Sometimes life feels off-kilter.
And sometimes you feel lucky to be alive.
Today after work I took our usual walk by the
beach and what I saw did make me feel lucky.
The sky had that hint of pink at the top.
Then the blue of the sky deepened and the moon came out.
A grandpa and grandson walked and talked together.
Couples walked by; some held hands.
Two men were fishing.
Even the smallest and the rustiest things were beautiful.
It was that kind of night.
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