Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Stop, and notice. I am a gift.


And she was just there, in a little garden, on the way to the locker room.. being splendid for whomever would care to notice. I did. GOOD MORNING!

4 comments:

  1. Like countless admirable gifts and miracles that go unnoticed and unseen by our careless eyes...

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  2. Thank you Cissa, my love for teaching me about that today. I will work to undim my careless eyes and see with a more acute inner eye.

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