There are
days when tomorrow is beyond our ability to see.
Days when
the now that is our today is so intense,
it blinds
us to opportunities that tomorrow brings.
Days
where no matter what we do we are consumed with hopelessness.
Where all
we can do is sit and ruminate on what is lost.
Before
this happens to you create or find a place in a garden where you can sit, touch
the soil, hear wind in the trees and bird song.
A place
where the expectation of tomorrow is so real that one can not but believe in
the opportunities that will come with the new day.
Visit
this place often and be mindful that it is here you will come, to remind yourself
of hope, life, joy and tomorrow.
Take
pictures of it to carry with you.
Go to
your garden and know tomorrow always comes.
Grandma Snyder
©2013-2016
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