Every moment makes its mark.

The brief encounter with a neighbor. A welcoming smile. That flat tire.

From the moment the alarm buzzes to the time I lay my head on the pillow,

each day – each decision – defines who I am and who I will be

if I am paying attention.

But often, I’m not – paying attention, that is. I tick through tasks of the day, as one blurs into another…and before I know it, the ball has dropped and another year has passed.

“tiny tattoos” is my effort – discipline, really – to pause and notice how the basics of what I do become the essence of who I am.

May my musings encourage you to pay attention to the indelible marks of your life.

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