Last night I was walking after enjoying dinner with my family.
As I walked along a busy promenade packed with pedestrians I noticed a mural that said The Best Is Yet To Come.
The message grabbed my attention as if it had been painted there specifically for me. (Although I rank just low enough on the narcissism spectrum to realize it probably was not.)
The sign served as a reminder that there are even better days, opportunities, successes, and feelings ahead.
But it also reminded me that we see what we look for.
And perhaps most comforting, it reminded me that I can still read 2,3 and 4-letter words.
Look for good news. Look for optimism. Look for positivity. And you will surely find it.