this is the day that decides by itself to be beautiful.
-henry shukman-
i found this leaf this morning on my daily "meander" with dexter. he stopped to sniff a fresh patch of grass and there it was at my feet. i knew then it would be a beautiful day. or did it turn out to be beautiful because i decided right then that it would be? such a deep question right? i believe each day is what we make it. and some days...well...they do seem to decide all by themselves...
It is always profound to find a sign-especially near your feet~ I look for them, too. Yet, like you I ponder the question... Sometimes I do think our mindset propels us like those leaves and makes one's heart soar.
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