A few posts ago I was pondering on the seeds that get planted that we don't notice until the rain comes and the new plant sprouts. One of the things I have noticed in myself is a softening of heart. I am more likely, as I grow older, to err on the side of love than judgement. To see things more as grey than black and white.
And that's a good thing.
I am in total agreement, Tracy, that erring on the side of love is a good thing - hugely so, in my opinion. Love your page.
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