Ripples
Ripples, not in a pond...but in my life.Each morning, a new view...a clean slate to try again...I am a smooth pond...then come the 'stones'. Those little things that happen every day...some are bad...some are good.
Each disturbs the surface of my pond...each sending ripples racing for the distant shore...crashing into other ripples...creating waves and whorls, rip-tides and undertows...some to be weathered and others to be avoided.
These days the good outweighs the bad...the ripples create a pleasant place to be...the view is good - I'm going to enjoy it. Hope you get to enjoy your own today.


