Life gets strange and uncomfortable sometimes.  People don’t get along… tasks and jobs become mundane… we get into ruts.  Negative energy can turn our mouths into portals for harsh words and defensive tones. 

We have a tremendous amount to be thankful for, but much too often we forget… and we dismiss the support system that is actually around us.  The other people who know how we feel… because they are human, too.

Then, something happens. Somewhere during the Monday through Friday fog, a supportive light shines through when we least expect it… and when we need it most. 

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The flower is startled by its own scent,

She has bloomed amidst harsh terrain.

The familiar bonds readily assisted,

A scathing environment has created unique loyalty.

 New calm resides inside the blooms…

New ease, new strength.

She shines after nearly sixty months of growth patterns.

Her polished petals have inspired the acceptance she has waited for…

… Her own.