Perfectly Imperfect

I love sunflowers.  This one was in my garden.  The picture is over exposed but I like that.  I think it makes the image different  – and wonderful because it’s not perfect.  That’s a marvelous thing about people.  We’re perfectly imperfect.  We make mistakes – many times more often than we should but still we try to do better, to be better than the day before.  Here’s wishing each of us a wonderful week full of moments that allow the better you/me to shine forth!

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Raise your wordsnot voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.” -Jalal al-Din Rumi
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