Saturday, August 28, 2010


He was saving the bottle of wine for a special occasion. But it seemed that special occasion would never come.

But on second thought, why isn't this occasion special? Why not toast to a life well lived, with the company of the moon and the stars, right here, right now, at the end of all things...

It's as special an occasion as they come, so "cheers".

And when our own health fails, our loved ones pass on, and all hope fades, don't wait any longer to open that bottle you were saving - because every moment of your life is a special occasion, special enough to savor.