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Today’s not yesterday and it’s also not tomorrow, even though it seems we spend part of each day dwelling on those past and potential future events.
Perhaps it may be wise to live more in the ‘right now’ of things where we can and do effect, potentially many, of the events shaping our everyday lives.
“When all is said and done
what today we have begun
is the single thing
that tomorrow brings
through yesterday’s recall
those memories from us all.”~Plh
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“Live long and prosper” ~ Spock, Starship Enterprise
With much affection,
Penny
I wish you well.
The Why About This 
My problem with this, is that there is a particular day in the week I always look forward to. Well, two days really. A Saturday and a Sunday. When my Sunday night ends, I find myself wishing the following weekend comes quickly.
They are days that always make me smile. Although I enjoy evenings on the rest of the days, these are the ones that I wish I could skip to all the time.
They fill my heart such emotion and pride. If Saturdays and Sundays were every day, I would happily live in the today.
Just so you know, dearest friend of mine, there is a positive uptick that this household experiences as the weekend draws near for precisely the same reasons you mention. And it includes each of those who reside here. Saturday is fun and laughter and Sunday, well … as you say … greatly looked forward to. You are much loved and appreciated.
Thank you Penny, that means a lot to me.
Sincerely meant, Al!!!!!
”Live long and prosper,” I like that Penny. You made me think deeply. We are always interposing between yesterday, today and the future (tomorrow) subtly put, may we enjoy our days. Great post my friend. 🙂 🙂
Thank you so much, Seyi. May your own days be fruitful and filled with love and many good things, dear talented friend. 😏💕
Amen! Thanks Penny, and may yours be just as beautiful and enriching.
Much love to you! 🙂
Your wisdom and truth are indisputable, my dear Penny, but don’t you think that our yesterdays still have a strong pull, even 5 years on?
Love and hugs
Some things do dwell in ‘all time’ B. as you and I both recognize. You are loved.
And my heart is at peace.