This photo of a Cypress tree bent and curved by the wind and drawn to the light speaks to me tonight.
So often I feel as if I'm fighting against life and where I'm being taken and led; why do I resist? Why don't I see that there is a purpose and a beauty being created?
As September moves into October I will try to go more with the flow and allow myself to be led and drawn where it feels right.
Anyone with me?
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