Today the simplest little things make me weep.
Sweet little weed flowers
Busy little ants...even though the ant guy had to come for the annual "keep-'em-out" spray job today.
People far more articulate than myself have blogged about the oil spill. But when I see these little things today, it breaks my heart for all the little things, as well as the obviously more noticeable things, that are being lost.
And I have an almost irresistable urge to grab some soap and go on a road trip to help.
But I can't.
So I pray.
And wipe my misty eyes.
And wipe my misty eyes.
And think about these little, seemingly inconsequental, things and how much I appreciate
even those pesky ants
a little more these days.
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3 comments:
I know, Sweetie...I feel the same way. It's unbearable watching the news...those images stay with me for hours afterward.
I was thinking this as a tourist ad came on for Massachusetts...showing the white, sandy beaches. So sad.
When I hear BP talking about making it right, I wonder what they mean. Not in my lifetime... not those wetlands.
So, so sad!
it is a disaster isn't it! So sorry for the loss of such wonderful wetlands. We had a similar though nowhere near as devestating spill recently. Your pics are wonderful though and the spice ones great.
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