Today I see that they were not just flowers: they were witnesses.
Because they stand tall, their golden faces turned toward the sun, as if they know something we often forget: no matter how dark the night, the light will return.
They remember. They always go in the direction of light
I’m much better at team work with people and their hearts.
I love people. I’m glad there are so many of us w/good hearts, invested in creating community & holding hope for each other
You rock. Just want you to know you aren’t alone🦮
I’m much better at team work with people and their hearts.
I love people. I’m glad there are so many of us w/good hearts, invested in creating community & holding hope for each other
You rock. Just want you to know you aren’t alone🦮