Saturday, June 20, 2015

Dancing Though Firmly Rooted

This morning as I finish my biscuits and sip another cup of coffee, I am watching the trees dance in the wind from the balcony seating of our front porch. The giant trees twirl and sway, and I can't help but see jubilant celebration and unfettered joy flowing in their limbs. It's easy to forget their aged feet are anchored to the ground. How often we complain that we cannot dance because of where we are placed! 

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