Saturday, May 3, 2014

When the Wind Blows

No matter from whence the wind blows, it moves us all.  Each one feels it in her own way.  


There are those who will sway and yield to the wind, no matter how slight. 





Some will be broken by the wind and never recover.  











Others may survive, but forever be twisted and scarred.


But, the ones who grow strongest are the ones who have learned to stand firm in the zephyrs that come their way each day, and to have faith that the tempests that overtake them shall end just as surely as they began.





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