The neon sky fills out as I shake the tired from my eyes. Life is what you make it -Joe Dirt. The days all blur together sometimes and it can feel like life has lost some of it's flavor, like you're living just to earn a living. Like your whole life is a Beegees song. You stress and you strain, trying to find some consistency and be a responsible adult. But there's still moments of magic if you look close enough. Reminders of the miracle of life. Inside jokes. Nature's little fireworks. We're all in this cauldron of God's handiwork together, figuring out how to be our best selves. It's a process. The song is still being written.