Springtime fern frond unfurling. Photo by L Bowen 2022

"Today is the first day of the rest of your life."
-Charles Dederich
Fresh

A fresh start
Clean, undamaged, unspoiled

A new perspective
Explore new ideas

Great potential
The possibilities are endless

Wonder
Live, learn, be curious, observe, listen

Where to go from here? 
Only time will tell.
Tomorrow is a new day.
Enjoy your journey.

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  1. Rev. Dr. Rosemary HydeApril 23, 2022 at 8:28 AM

    Oh, good! A new burst of energy from Lizzie!!! I love your comments on new beginnings and new awareness, from seeing an unfurling fern frond!! Yes!!!

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