Wednesday, January 30, 2013

a series

Why does morning break and night fall, and for that matter, why does dawn crack? It lends such a dangerous air to daily life. Humpty Dumpty comes to mind. He fell and cracked poor fellow. He couldn't be put back together, not with the help of all the King's horses and all the King's men. I suppose that is true of passing time, of each day as it becomes yesterday. But thankfully, it isn't damaged goods. Just the opposite really. Each day is a complete story with a beginning and a middle and an end, and it is part of a chapter..... and a whole book... in a series.

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