For the past week, I watched them unfold. A vase of tulips sat on my kitchen counter moving through one stage of intoxicating beauty to another, each day’s visual array outdoing the previous day. And a stinging yet joyful memory was aroused. My dad passed away this month two years ago. He bought me flowers. …
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Hope is a Constant – Day 11
I discovered an old journal today filled with random thoughts and insights, speckled with a few plans. What was most apparent, was an ongoing theme of discovery, searching for something that I felt needed to be found. On one of the pages, the words were written, “All progress requires change, but not all change is…