On Irritating Days…


…there’s always something to be grateful for… Like seeing this butterfly stop by the oregano… The gift of sight is one of many blessings … and is enough — if we let it be — to bat away the “stuff” that days are sometimes filled with… The kind of stuff that causes my language to get a little salty, my patience to get a little stretched, and my outlook to get a little tarnished. Counting blessings … soul medicine…

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