This is the local lake.. drained again and ready for a clean up. It looks barren.. except for the trickle of a stream that runs through.. empty as a human soul goin through a transition.. but a sign of life still pulsating.. waiting.. for life to start over again.
As i took my usual morning walk around it.. something stopped me... hidden away in little corners was beauty finding its way out of this bare vastness..these white lotus flowers.. though out of water.. had stayed alive!
I looked around.. there were many others..
signs of strength... courage.. will...
and a promise of a new day.
