The ordinary is not ordinary. We forget this sometimes. We forget to look at the familiar, we forget to look at the sky, there are colors there we often-times have no name for, we look at the plants, the grasses, each and every speck and pebble on the earth. We often don’t hear the beautiful songs. We often times scorn the sky and the weather forgetting to be inspired by the exquisite realm that can’t be harnest or tamed.
We forget to Honor our World, Our Lives, and Everything that touches us.
I try not to forget; My heart really does feel grateful!
From my world to your heart,
Linda
