What if I suddenly lost my eyesight would I realize what a wonderful gift eyesight had been? Would I miss the vibrant colors of a spring or the leaves turning in the fall? Would I miss the bright blue sky and golden noonday sun on a summer’s day? Would I miss the fanciful flight of birds darting in and out of my live oak? Eyesight is a wonderful gift. I am grateful. I think I’ll much on some carrots.