Chickity China the Chinese Chicken

At least I’m pretty sure that’s what the song says… 

One week
Seven days
One hundred sixty-eight hours
Ten thousand, eighty minutes

So much can change in a week. From one Sunday night to the next, things are so different, but still so much the same.

I don’t always take time to reflect on that, usually when change is stirring I notice it a lot more. (Remember that seasonal shift?) It’s not that I mind change; in fact, I usually enjoy it.


So much growth comes with change, and I am always up for growing and learning.

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