Mystery creates wonder and wonder is the basis of man’s desire to understand.”Neil Armstrong
I wonder why the rabbits picked on my lupines that I just planted.
I wonder each morning and evening at the incredible beauty in sunrise and sunset.
I wonder what my dog thinks as she watches me in a yoga pose.
I wonder if the scientists are right about the COVID-19 spreading more by air and less through surface droplets.
I wonder if the small things I do, in an attempt to make my corner of the world better–matter.
I wonder what my mother would say about all the things that have occurred in the last 24 years since her death.
I wonder if I’ll ever stop caring what people think of me.
I wonder why I am so blessed at this time in my life–and I am in awe.
I wonder why➖to so many people➖things are black or white only.
I wonder why sometimes it’s easier to hold my “see the other side”attitude in than it is to find words to defend it.
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