Robert Frost said he could sum up life in three words: “It goes on.”

Sometimes we think it won’t, but if we hang in there, we let a day play out and wake up the next morning to find a new one ready for us.

Sometimes we think it couldn’t possibly get any better, and it does.

Other times we think things can’t possibly get any worse, and yet it does. But it doesn’t break us.

They say that if you’re going through hell, there’s only one thing left to do: keep on going.

Tonight I am thankful for the promise of a new morning, for a clean slate each day and for the opportunity to repeat the best parts — or to re-write things entirely.