Life unfolds one day at a time, just like this agave. Every day is only slightly different than the last. But over time, major events mark our lives. I can no longer remember the ordinary, average day, I only remember the events. I remember a traffic accident but not where I was going or why I was going there. I remember falling off a cliff, but not who I was with or how we got there. Whatever happens today will become the same spiraling pattern of events in our lives. We may remember the events, but not the day.