Slices of Life
A cake is often cut into three pieces to make it easier to share. If only my life could be divided like that—one slice for me, one for you, and one for us. I’d love to portion it that way. If I could, life would be as sweet as cake. After all, the world isn’t perfect, and that’s okay. Time flows on, even when we stumble. Sometimes I give to others, sometimes others give to me, and together we live by sharing. Today, I want to offer a generous slice of life, freshly baked, for a sweeter tomorrow.
