I’ve passed this tree hundreds of times, maybe a thousand. Each time I say silently, “Yes, someday.” The message is referring to peace, but I also apply it to my life: Someday I’ll be ready. Someday things will work out. Someday…
Many times I’ve thought that I need to take a picture of the tree, but I rarely carry my phone with me in the woods, and on the rare occasions when I’ve had it I forgot to snap a shot.
But today? Today is Someday.
How may times have you said, “Someday I’ll…”? The time is now. Today is Someday.