From my seat at the dining room table, I can see a slice of bright pink through the window. The skinny Eastern Redbud tree stands at the edge of the woods in full bloom . Most of the year this tree is so slender, so fragile, so spindly, that I don’t notice it.
Today though, my eyes are focused on it.. It knows something I didn’t. Spring is on its way even on this chilly February day.
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Linda Wright, author of "My Turn: When Caregiving Roles Reverse," now lives in Florida. She has served on the boards of organizations serving people with rare, genetic bleeding disorders like hers. As a writer, she has contributed to several anthologies and is a member of the Tallahassee Writers Association. Linda is married to the Reverend Ms. Robin Gray.
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Fabulous photo and reflection. :)))
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Photos by Greg Hume via Wikimedia Commons https://commons.wikimedia.org/
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