Finding the Peace in Bathing Fairies

My brain, always darting about. Since my “illness” (shall we call it that?), it’s even less tethered than usual. Trusting that I’ll see more connections as I heal.

So when Lorraine sent me a picture of this beautiful silver “lake,” what else would I see but a place for fairies to bathe?

We can’t, particularly in these trying times, let our child-like wonder and imagination disappear. Occasionally, we have to come out and play. Because we have no idea what will spark our imagination for Peace.

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