It is odd being in Las Vegas.
It is odd being back in a hospital with another loved one.
Grateful my daughter and niece sat with me all day.
Mom's surgery went well. I was concerned because of the cancer, because of her frailty and for how quickly her health deteriorated.
Cancer isn't kind; neither is diabetes which took my husband, the rare blood disease with took my dad, or the 18 wheeler which took my legs.
Still, each day is a new opportunity to live all the while bringing us one day closer to death.
It is odd, life, beautifully odd.
I believe the existence of our life is love.
Where have you taken love this week? Where have you taken life this week?
Don't let the divinity of life or divine love pass you by.
What can you do this coming week to assist life and love don't pass you by?
"Love is life. And if you miss love, you miss life."