Three Deaths Strike a Chord

I live in a small town in the Santa Cruz mountains, and summertime brings the tourists. Traffic gets more challenging as there's greater congestion, and many wine festivals and summer barbecues where beer and hard liquor is consumed.

In the past two months, we've had three striking car-related fatalities. Nonsensical, tragic - and unexpected.

What I'd like to say is this: if you love someone, tell them. Each and every day, as often as you can. You never know if you'll see them again.

Treasure each day, even when it is full of strife or sorrow. You are alive. That's such a gift. Get a good night's sleep, after eating well, and I promise, tomorrow will be better!

Love to you all,

Kim