There is an angel-winged begonia next to my desk.
From time to time, Igor has been eight feet wide and just as high.
Now, about four by four.
The delicacy of the clusters of flowers is absolutely stunning. The dark red leaf backs and green with white speckled fronts are beautiful as well!
Tell me you do not see miracle?
Daily Exercise
Martin Luther King, Jr.
Age
Crap
Perspective
Fall colors
IN THE FACE MIRACLES
Breathing
Evil
Ownership Does Not Equal Guilt
Two days ago, there was an ice storm that covered the branches with about a quarter of an inch of pure ice. The temperature held below freezing for two days and the sun was out yesterday all day. Each branch acted like its own small prism and the reflections were magical. The hour and a quarter drive to meet with a dear friend and convener was like being in a pure magic land.
I wonder, if we were willing, if the forces of nature might lead us
to see the possibility for brilliance in all things, including people?