truly living.

Today was full of a lot of thinking (and crying) about life.

I thought about 9/11.

I cried.

I thought about my friend and how beautiful life can be after tragedy.

I cried.

I went to the movie The Odd Life of Timothy Green and thought of the love a parent has for their child.

I cried.

I read about Ronan.

I cried.

I didn't cry just because I was sad and my heart felt a tiny little speck of the pain they must have all felt. 

I cried also because life is good and pure and precious.

I cried because of this precious gift.

Life is such a precious gift.