I see the numbers 11:11 often. On my clock radio, the stove clock, license plates and so on. I once looked up what it means and can't retain the information. I just remember to take a breath and notice this moment purely as it is when I see the numbers.
Today, I remember my dad who was in WW II. His whole life changed with his experience in the trenches of life. I choose to remember that peace is in every step and it begins with me right now.
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