It is my belief that the moments in between are what tell our stories in a way that the bigger, flashier moments can't quite grasp- A formation of clouds brief and fleeting against a startling blue sky.
A small waterfall, flowing over rock and moss, snow and ice as the earth awakens.
An indoor garden, the plants lovingly tucked into the soil of their new home (just like us).
These are where we tell our stories, in these small moments that give way to hope and to what my mother calls the little thank yous everywhere. It begs us to ask ourselves what our moments in between look like.....
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