Now I just want to write about how happy my morning coffee and bagel make me. I don't know why. I just love them, and I can feel the little smile-wrinkles crinkling out on either side of my face as I take that first bite and swallow.
One thing you notice about near-death experiences is how much they make you appreciate the good things you've got. For me, today, it's: a perfectly cooked egg and raisin bagel. A foamy espresso, freshly pressed. A beautiful, sunshiny day outside.
All we need to do is be.
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