the fragile light of yesterday
It’s frigid outside. Frigid.
But the sun is shining this morning, a bunny forages for stray seed, and this hydrangea, with last year’s petals hanging on, stands tall.
Fragile is always stronger than you think.
Resiliency comes in many forms.
Life shines through, always.
And at the end of this week, another crazy, busy, rushing-through-life week, that is enough.
A tiny smile for a rabbit, a flower, the sun.
Enough.
Comments
Again, exactly what I needed to hear. Kelly, you are magic.
Posted by: Amy | February 3rd, 2014 14:54