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  • Alisa Lincoln

Beauty in the scrubby places

As I walked to get coffee the other day, I meandered through a scrubby, brushy area. I walk through here often, but I don't always take the time to really look because I've mostly determined it's not much to look at. But today I slowed down and took the time to truly see. I was so happy I did. Beauty made itself known. I think there's a parallel to life here.


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