But Maybe Today

“Some of the best days of our lives haven’t even happened yet.”

What a great concept! Keeps me leaning forward!

But then….

…I remember it’s the June 14, 1942 entry in a diary…

…Anne Frank’s diary.

And the cynic in me (definition 3: “contemptuous; mocking”), the thinking Gene Leckrone warned me has shipwrecked many people, wants to scoff at it all. “Yeah, sure, her best days were ahead of her! Look where that attitude got her!”

And then I wonder how much worse things would have been for her without that perspective on life.

And I want to sign my name by hers and affirm, “Some of the best days of our lives haven’t even happened yet.”

And maybe today is one of those days!

For sure it’s “the day the Lord has made” so I’m gonna “rejoice and be glad in it!” (Psalm 118:24)

Why not join me?