the dogwood

After all, I don’t see why I am always asking
for private, individual, selfish miracles
when every year there are miracles like … dogwood.
~Anne Morrow Lindbergh

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Again, no wise words for you… but also no whining. I step out onto the front porch early in the morning, and at sunset to capture the dogwood. What more do I need? What more can I ask for.