The moon hung huge as it rose over Lake Michigan the other night; I wasn't the only other person stopping to snap a pic.
Where are you finding unexpected beauty in your nights and days, even if so much that is happening weighs heavy on your heart?
The moon hung huge as it rose over Lake Michigan the other night; I wasn't the only other person stopping to snap a pic.
Where are you finding unexpected beauty in your nights and days, even if so much that is happening weighs heavy on your heart?