In a back alley, next to an old church, I found a sign. Rather appropriate sign it was, too. I’ve been taking life much too serious lately. I need to watch children laugh more often. Play more. Sing out of tune more. Run barefoot in the grass. Spin around and get dizzy. Blow bubblegum. Have water ballon fights. Go sledding. Throw snowballs.
Look for signs. They’re everywhere.
More importantly, heed them.