Today I was too busy to appreciate the sunshine, too busy to hear a breeze, too busy to stop and offer a kind word, too busy to watch a child, too busy to offer thanks, too busy, too busy. There was much work to do and much work got done, but at the end of the day I feel a loss. I missed the sunshine and the relationships and the child. Tomorrow I have a choice, I can continue to be busy or I can stop and remember that my work does not define me and that what needs to be done will get done. I can remember that I am not alone and that I work and walk with God.