We are so accustomed to being alive that we take it for granted. The thrill and wonder of it doesn’t often occur to us. Do you ever get up in the morning and look out the window, or go to the door and breathe in the fresh air, and go back in and say to your spouse, “Isn’t it great to be alive?” Life is such a tremendous privilege, so exciting, that it is a cause for constant thanksgiving.
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