Beautiful flowers grow from a boulder’s jagged crevice, from cracks in city streets, the least expected places…even from a barrel cactus draped in sharp fishhook spikes. Beauty has the strength and apparent determination to appear and thrive no matter what the circumstances might be. So may I experience Beauty today in all the unfolding moments that await the dawn. May I find her in the least expected place.
Shining Spirit 
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