An imperfect picture, this snapshot of a sweet potato bud fills me with warmth and joy. Why? Because in it, I see potential. I see growth. I see change, beautiful change. And because it exists out there, outside of the boundaries of my self, I am sure it exists within each and every one of us, this same potential for beautiful change. So when I see this fuzzy picture, I smile. Aren’t we beautiful?
Beautiful Change

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