I drove my granddaughters to school this morning. We talk
about the color of the water. The little one tells me the water is really clear
but it looks blue because of the reflection from the sky. Her big sister told
her it was so.
We marvel at the beauty of the clouds reflected in the water. It is a good
day, and we are blessed to be alive, to start our day surrounded by such beauty.
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