Wednesday, February 28, 2024 the first daffodil in my yard bloomed. My heart leapt as I saw the once brown bulb swaying in the afternoon sun. I paused and honored the brave blossom doing what it’s supposed to do.
Bloom.
Never mind the weather reports of an impending storm. No need to fear the blizzard to come. The yellow bloom stood tall in its own glory.
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