I’m headed to Ohio today to give a keynote on “Whole Person
Living” at Lourdes University, a community of learning, reverence, and
service. Maybe it’s the trip to a
community that feels so right; for I woke to one of those magical memories. It was our last night in San Diego and we
walked to the Fish Market across from the USS Midway Museum, the moon was rising,
making it was one of those perfect evenings.
MaryBeth’s fingers wrapped around mine as we both held Auggie’s leash. We had a nice meal surrounded by families
with small kids, all very interested in Auggie, and after dinner took a bicycle
taxi back to the hotel. What makes a
magical memory? It’s felt through the
heart and is filled with a tenderness and warmth that reenergizes our spirit
with faith in the power of love. Be
mindful of life’s magical memories, don’t let them slip away.
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