God,
I don't want to wake up one day and realize I've sleepwalked through my entire life.
I don't want to spend another day pretending like every little piece of life in front of me is anything less than extraordinary.
This blue planet floating through space, spinning wildly on its axis.
7.8 billion humans.
And somehow you still see fit to bring me my people.
You care enough to give me a house and sunsets, the smell of salt air, a song that can bring me right back to my childhood, fluffy dogs(and cats) and cold tangerines.
I want to see every good gift from above for the miracle it really is.
Wake me up, God.
Help me not to miss it.
Oh, how I am so afraid I'm missing it.
Amen.