In the middle of all the chaos that finding out you, or someone you love, has cancer, or any other issue that is life changing, it is more difficult to keep looking for treasures. The treasures don’t disappear, but they get hidden by the cloud that darkens your thoughts like a storm cloud hides the view of the sky.
The rivers of this world can seem overwhelming, and can make some want to give up, to run away. At those times it is difficult to see treasures. They are still there, in the laugh of a child, their words that no one but them can understand. Watching the birds fly above, with all the grace and beauty I see watching them soar and swoop. And the treasures of our memories.
Just as the opening of my page states, Treasures3927, there are treasures all around, we, I, just have to look!
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