Never the Same, Always Renewed

Since the trees still have no leaves, I can see the Big River from my window. Its water flows endlessly. The river is never the same, it's always renewed.
That is how I want to live: experiencing every day as completely new. Passed days might have included mistakes; I learn from them, but leave them behind. A new day is a new fragment of life.  What a wonderful feeling of freshness!
It's like seeing life with the unbiased eyes of  a small child. I close my eyes, turn to the river and open them up. And I see the river for the first time.

The river when the trees had leaves