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A week of too much that left me longing for balance. The scales are always tipping, on way or another, and we do this dance, don’t we, to keep ourselves in the game.
Too much work, too much rain, and a tiny tornado touch-down one road over… and yet, here I am, still standing, still hoping, still growing.
Resiliency is a beautiful thing. All the ups and downs are connected, somewhere.
The birds are still singing.
And here we are, in a brand new, fresh-washed now.
I look out my window and think: lush.
Too much is just abundance looked at crosswise. Or vice versa.
There.
I wrote my way to a smile.
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June 13th, 2015 at 11:34 am
And you took me along with you just like always. Resiliency is a beautiful thing cause it’s tough keeping those scales balanced at times.
June 13th, 2015 at 3:12 pm
Oh, life has been like that for me too. And you have also written me to a smile.
June 13th, 2015 at 8:59 pm
Without the contrasts would we appreciate the light. Whew on the tornado, that is a bit scary to be so close. But who knows their own time you know. Love it while you got it.
June 14th, 2015 at 4:44 pm
🙂