Driving past all the countryside on the way home from church I was struck by the thought that it was the last time I'll ever take that journey. It was a little sad, but not too much.
It's strange how many lasts we have in our lives. Most of them just pass by and we don't even realize it. I'm glad I noticed when I was in the moment on the bus though, because I could appreciate it there and then.
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