All too soon?
I understand how years fly by now, but the trick is to cherish every moment, every day, every season.
When it's summer, and while I'm thoroughly enjoying it, I look forward to fall. When it's fall I look forward to winter. When it's winter I look forward to spring, and when it's spring I look forward to summer, and over again.
Life isn't ever going to be perfect. What I want, what I desire to attain to, is to be content with whatever state I'm in, in want or in plenty, whether in comfort or pain, whether in youth or in age.
Whatever I have, it is enough. All of you have contributed to that, each in your own way.
