Fleeting

are the moments where I catch myself in the moment. LIke the other day when I came home to find this jar on my nightstand with the surprise gift from my little boys and a bedroom that smelled like a garden.

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Imagine my heart ache when I came home the very next day to discover this:

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This fleeting feeling of life surrounds my thoughts and my comfort comes in remembering the beauty while it lasted.

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