“Life is a train of moods like a string of beads; and as we pass through them they prove to be many colored lenses, which paint the world their own hue, and each shows us only what lies in its own focus.”
-Ralph Waldo Trine
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Thursday, January 07, 2021
What Mornings Are Made Of
The brightest light shines after a period of darkness. It's what mornings are made of. It's why I love them so much.
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