Today, in the early morning light, the sun's beam lit up a garden of snapdragons, in flower pedals of red, pink, yellow and white, cast on stems and leaves of green.
The snapdragons called out, "Come and enjoy us, for we are nature's splendor, a beautiful artistry that awaits you, but only in this moment will we look as we do now."
Dick
In this Journal, I will attempt to strip away my protective veneer to view and communicate honestly what the truth is as I perceive it. My intent is to grow, for without an honest evaluation of the truth, how else can one fully absorb life's more difficult lessons and benefit by them. If I do this in secret, then I am still hiding behind a protective veneer, so it is being published online. If you find this Journal, you are welcome to read it and hopefully grow from it as well.
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