Who We Are

Walked the dogs for a few minutes today.  My energy is slowly coming back, though there is a great deal of tenderness in my face and mouth. 

I saw the daffodil all by itself, standing tall in the ivy and rose vines.  It seemed so spunky and almost daring.  I thought sometimes we have to do that, stand tall, all by ourselves and dare the rest of the world to question our our being.  That one blossom, a bit of sunshine, a ray of hope, some days that is who we are, no doubt.