Sometimes I see the world in black and white, with huge looming challenges blocking my view of the world.
Soon though, I see the guardrail keeping me safe, keeping me from wandering too close to the edge.
Then the storms begin to clear . . .
And once again, I can see the beauty all around me.
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I love to walk outside after a storm,
It is somewhat of a rebirth…
And right now in the spring there is so much beauty around us. And after the storms everything seems so clean and refreshed and crystal clear. Reminds me I took some pictures the other day of our walk in the neighbor’s wood. Need to share them.
Nice use of photos to convey meaning.
Very nice pictures and very well wrote.
Great reading.