First and foremost, God's love.

My children....everything about them, past and present.

The sun setting on the mountains or on the ocean.

Forgiveness.

The love and loyalty of all my friends, old and new.

The look on my grandfather's face when he read the last Father's Day card I got him.

The memory of my grandparents always holding hands.

The way my parents look at each other when they think no one is watching.

Every single member of my family...immediate and extended, those still here, and those in Heaven.

The warmth in a smile passed for no particular reason.

The gift of seeing into the heart of people, past the masks worn in self-defense, straight to the soul wherein lies the greatest beauty...

A meaningful life lived in the service of others.