From my dear friend Sandy Romer comes this poem that she sent earlier in the year, Changing Places. It reminds me of how much we need to be nourished and nurtured to grow and reach our full potential. And also not to try and 'shine' too much, because your beauty might go noticed! Dedicated to all of the "Late Bloomers," and to those who need nurturing. |
what a sight to see Flowers with beautiful faces all staring back at me I walked down the rows many different flowers that did grow Some were tall and stood erect Others were small poor nourishment I suspect Some had faces bright that pointed toward the sun Others were sad for I fear they had none The tall swayed back and forth
A farmer approached
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