It’s a wondrous world. We live in a place where running around and staying busy are the most common forms of self-destruction. We live in place where things are taken for granted. People search their whole lives to find meaning in all that they do, to find purpose. Sometimes I think there may not be any and the time spent searching is time wasted. I mean, how long is this life, really? Quite short. Shouldn’t we spend our time loving whole-heartedly, showing compassion, doing things that make us feel happy to be alive? It’s a wondrous world, One of empty people. Every now and then, you find someone who proves that point wrong. It’s rare but it does happen. These people are free. They provide genuine smiles, warm hugs, good company- They look up at the skies above in wonder, in amazement- They appreciate all that’s around them, the beauty in life. Those are the kinds of people that are hard to find but once found, should be treasured.