As I was walking back to the house one day after having taken the picture above, I looked down and saw this tiny flower – a weed – growing in the grassy path I was on:
In that expanse of pasture was this small, yellow flower, yet it was that ocean of green that gave it the ability to shine and be seen so easily. A reminder that it’s often when we’re lost in an ocean of humanity or indifference that the intrinsic beauty of our individuality shines through. Don’t be humble like a wallflower; be daring like a weed.
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