The delicate moments of life should be appreciated. As I walked out last night I found one of the bushes that dot the edge of my property line in full bloom. For a time I stood looking at the bush in its spring glory. In sunlight that was rapidly fading I turned and gazed at some iris blooms that had just too come out. The last thing I looked at was my Japanese maple with its bright red leaves standing in such contrast to the verdant world, the green world around it. After having enjoyed this wealth of beauty that neither I nor any being deserve but which we ware offered by grace alone I walked back to the bush where I had started. Looking deeply into the blooms captured this image and manipulated it.
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