I wish there was less brokenness in the world.
I wish there was less brokenness in my country.
I wish there was less brokenness in my family.
I wish we always had someone to catch us when we fall
(and maybe, that we wouldn't "tear our britches" so in the fall).
I wish for the world,
for my country,
for you,
for my loved ones,
and for me,
growth.
My contribution to Gallery 41 of the 52 Photos Project, My Wish.
I love this Diane.... your wish is mine as well. Lets make it hope. Hope is always good. your photos are beautiful. I love this post.
ReplyDeletethank you and thank you.
Thanks, Lori!
Deletebeautifully noted and your photos of nature offer the perfect example of healing.
ReplyDeleteThank you!
DeleteI like your wish. You chose your photos well.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Cheryl!
ReplyDeleteWow, Annie! Your photographs of brokenness are amazingly beautiful, and your post so very poetic. Blessings!
ReplyDeleteBeen doing the same kinda wishing.
ReplyDeleteGreat photos with this, annie.
Boy, do I love what you do with pictures and words, my friend...
ReplyDeletethese words and images are so important
ReplyDeleteand powerful
thank you!
reflections and interpretations of the photographs gave a powerful reality to your beautiful WISH ... April :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photographs, and they go so well with the words. You have a knack for that. To grow is to risk being broken. Brokenness can be fertilizer for growth. I wish it were different.
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