“The heart is a bloom, shoots up from the stony ground.”
A lyric that follows me now, down every dirt road path and onto the old cracked sidewalks, where little girls giggle as they silly talk and my mind drifts again to another world we lived in. A place that taught me a plant can survive in the most surprising, sometimes inhospitable places. And the human spirit can thrive, even in change, even if smothered or weary.
Beautiful flowers can grow out of concrete.
- Josey Miller (@storyanthology)
Yeah, she’s pretty awesome.
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