Simply a catch-all for the often maddening overflow
Sunday, June 3, 2007
I suppose it should come as no surprise to me that apple blossoms represent promises of better things to come. And it's sure to be pure coincidence that every spring I watched from my window, longing to leave that place, as the old apple tree in the back yard erupted in blooms.
It never fails to amaze me that such seemingly simple things can become such immense sources of strength.
I believe it will be the thought of sharing stories beneath the apple blossoms that will carry me through the day.