Have you noticed how subtly, but pervasively, some of us become conditioned to be happy with crumbs, accepting far less from the banquet of life than we may want, or even than may be available? 1,134 more words
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My great grandmother’s easter cactus is a bit early. I am ecstatic that it has bloomed for the first time in many years.
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