Enlightenment comes when we least expect it, but we have to pay attention. Yesterday, my 3 yr old daughter reminded me of the simplest of things.
“I love chocolate milk. It tastes like…” she paused, her brow furrowed in her own way of deep thought until finally her eyes sparkled as she caught the word she was looking for. “It tastes like chocolate.”
Though we may grapple for the right word, the right phrase, the right expression oftentimes the simplest is best. And I have to agree with her.