I look up to the sky, face open, eyes wide, soaking up the endless blue. I look and smile, filled with hope. I free my imagination to soar through enough blue to last more than a lifetime. So I celebrate each limitless blue sky with the openness to welcome and reflect the vast blue day after day. I may be small, but my blue is as deep as the sky, and heartfelt, so it is limitless as well. Cheers to the blue and to life and to hope!
Please come back tomorrow for a new “Weed Image of the Day” and let me know which ones you like.
We and our weeds are so much more than what we first appear to be.
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