Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Remember the joy you felt when you discovered a dandelion as a child?
You closed your eyes and make a wish, and when you blew, your breathe carried the seeds of the dandelion into the world.
We need to remember the joy we felt back then. I caught myself the other day - my grandson was picking and blowing dandelions the other day and blowing them in the yard.
Do you know what I did?
I actually told him to stop! The first thing I thought of was that is was a weed and we don't need anymore weeds in the yard. Then I have to get the Mister out and put more fertilizer out and so forth.
When did I get so old and cranky?
Next time he does it (and he will) I am going to surprised him and blow one myself.
"I invent nothing. I rediscover."
~ Auguste Rodin
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