The unthankful heart discovers no mercies; but the thankful heart will find, every hour, some heavenly blessings.’
Henry Ward Beecher
Gentle breeze billows curtains, Blue sky, clouds of fluff. Sometimes the beauty is missed, By a narrow gaze.
Take joy in the little things.
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From a walk through Talleyrand Park–the first peony of the season.
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