it’s a new day. rainy, drizzly mess of a new day, but it is in fact a new day. 
i’ve been pondering so much stuff lately. it’s like my poor little brain is on overload, thinking about all the possibilities and ramifications of understanding a little more each day.
i’m becoming increasingly more mystic. and i think that before you get any straight jackets or sign me up for more therapy (don’t bother, i signed myself up!), hear me out.
what if, by some magical, mysterious way, everything and everyone were intricately connected? what if my taking time for a hot cup of tea means that somewhere, someone else experiences a moment of serenity because i didn’t add any more chaos to my day? what if by running and taking care of myself in a healthy way causes someone or something to live a little bit longer?
if there’s a chance that life can be granted, in however a small and limited way that is possible, wouldn’t we do that? wouldn’t we sign up for giving buckets and buckets of life and love wherever?
even a thimble sized bucket would mean the world to an ant.
