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On Refocusing

Maybe through this craziness we will appreciate just a little more. We will appreciate the impromptu visits, Friday lunches, breakfast surprises.

And maybe we will hug each other just a bit longer. Maybe the "I love you's" will be cherished just a little more.
Maybe the laughter will be louder. Maybe the tears just a little less.
And maybe we will be more spontaneous. Maybe we will send just one more card, one more random gift.
Maybe we will look at our phones just a little less at dinner. Maybe we will use our phones a bit more for true connection.
And maybe we will love a little harder. Maybe we will sit a bit closer.
Maybe the craziness of this quarantine will be the greatest blessing we all need to refocus on what matters most.

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Jim Fish said…
Good thoughts, Jess.

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