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An overnight flight and arrival mid morning, we arrive home to the neighboring tulip tree in bloom. Colder than South America, gray skies as the sun attempts to peak out through the clouds, I am happy to be home. Tired from travels, and comforted by being home I am eager…

Looking at the geranium buds and blooms today, I hear a voice from the past telling me, “I hate geraniums.”I wonder….if that voice saw the geranium as I see it today…I hope they would see the life, light and colour I do. Experiencing opportunity via change of perspective…

the Sun lights the core of a beautiful bloom…