Step By Step
Sometimes success is putting one foot in front of the other…
I like it here. I’m not doing anything big, just staring across a carpet of blue flowers, but it feels meaningful. They stretch to the tree line in the distance and smell like spring to me. A breeze kicked up a few minutes ago, causing the flowers to dance. I think they’re celebrating being alive again. I can’t help but sway my shoulders with them. Of course, perennials never really die in winter. Something’s brewing unde...
