“The life is lived when tiny changes occur”
[Leo Tolstoy]

I look at my flowers so pretty in the morning sun, blossoms lifted upwards to the heavens. I provided little; soil, water, and the occasional removal of weeds from their path. Their beauty is the blessing of Mother Nature, God’s angel of the earth.
“It is difficult accepting that the outcome is not ours to control,” the editors of Every Day a New Beginning write. “Only the effort is ours.”

We give thanks for the beauty of the earth, continuing to evolve with the seasons of time.
May we all be blessed to grow in Divine Light.