I walked through our yard this morning. It finally rained last night, which is much needed. We are experiencing a very early spring, and I could only marvel at the rebirth surrounding me. It reminded me to keep going; to express what is inside of me and let it grow and blossom.Not everything will be a masterpiece in the eyes of the critics and the public, but it is your satisfaction and delight in creative acts that matter most.You can choose to blossom and shine and grow through your art at anytime. How beautiful is that?
