Monday, September 29, 2008
Merry little mushrooms
I can't say these are the most beautiful mushrooms I've ever seen, but there is something quite merry about them. They just peer up at you from the ground, content with their lot in life, little faces turned up to the sun.
I need these little touches of beauty, of grace, to help me keep going when the journey gets a little rough. I haven't been sleeping very well. Last night was dreamless, but I tossed and turned and woke up two different times with alternating eyes being wet. Maybe I was shedding the tears in my sleep that I haven't let myself shed while awake. I'm believing for and expecting good things.