The farther into this life that I journey, the less in focus my past becomes. I forget the hard edges and garish moments. They fade into a subtle mosaic, a muted backdrop for the splendor of my present, with the hope of my future lighting my way ahead.
Thin spiral notebook 
Amen. (Because it read like a prayer or a small hope)
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Fantastic! Love the mosaic metaphor.
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This is beautiful and I love the photo.
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