As I began to write this blog I was sitting on the grass at Youth Front West in the midst of Jr. High Camp. God created everything I could see - the grass, the sky, the trees. I could feel the wind and the ground and the bark of the tree as it pressed against my back. As all of good creation eased itself into my senses I was reminded of mom's great advice. If I were to live only for tommorrow I would miss all the special blessings for today. 
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