My front border has exploded into bloom. Seemingly overnight. Or maybe I just wasn’t paying attention.
Once more, there’s been a bit going on in my world. I wonder if I need to just accept that my life is chaotic and stop expecting it to be otherwise. But then I’d probably be bored if it was all plain sailing (says the woman who gets seasick on a millpond).
So this afternoon, I took time to actually look around me. And I mean REALLY look. There is so much beauty. So much to be grateful for. So much to appreciate.
These flowers don’t care about the state of things. They just bloom. A lesson to us all.



