Life is precious.

Sometimes I really wonder how many people out there are truly happy. . . not just content or satisfied, but sincerely grateful for their life. I think that despite the imperfections of people and the brokeness of the world, life is really beautiful. And I wonder. . . if people took the time out of their busy schedules to just breathe and look around, would they still go on complaining about all the minor flaws in their lives? Life is so precious. How else can I emphasize that? Life is now. These moments count. These moments are your life. . . so do something about it! Stop sitting down and contemplating about the future and all the things that could go wrong. I wonder. . . do people really understand how fragile and rare this all is? Because if they do, they sure don't give it the attention it deserves.