I promised myself not to make a big deal out of 11.11.11. But when I woke up that morning, I could sense something’s really different. The morning sun was glowing, looking so majestic that everything that its golden rays could reach turned into something bright and cheery. Thus, the wide, open field in front of our house look like its summertime already – the season of the year when weather seems to sing, promising us that lovely days are coming.
Or maybe I was just too busy fulfilling my daily routine that I forgot to see what each day has to offer? Whether it was a lucky day or not, one thing I am sure of— that it’s a day I should be thankful for. Thank You, for that wonderful sight to behold!