Thursday, November 2, 2017

Look Down

A few days ago I wrote about looking up.  This morning as I walked the dogs, I looked down and there was another gift.  This one, a tiny wild violet.  We have them by the hundreds in early spring but never have I seen one bloom in November.  Look up, look down, be mindful and aware.  There are gifts everywhere, including the full moon tonight.


  1. I love violets. However please do not make your next title be "Look At My Thumb".

  2. What is the chance that a tiny violet seed fell in that spot and took root? How did it got there?
    Everywhere there are little perfect treasures that can only be found when we really look.

    The wild violet is our provincial flower of New Brunswick.
    Hugs, Julia