Fragile


Life is
fragile
live it
liberally
today
those around us
who need hope
are depending on it

The life of mortals is like grass, they flourish like a flower of the field; the wind blows over it and it is gone,and its place remembers it no more. – Psalm 103:15-16
Photo: Pampas Grass
Taken at: Norfolk Botanical Garden

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