What makes a day?

Is it in the things I do? Or is it in the conversations I've had? Is it in the way my needs have been met? Or is it in the ways that I've been poured out? Is it in relationships? Is it in rest? Phone calls made? Emails read and returned? Is it in recognizing the presence of the One Who Is? All of these make up the good day and bad. Why are there two different results from the same elements? It comes down to the direction of my attention. It's in the divine combination of remembering and forgetting. It's in remembering Another and forgetting myself.