seems rather silly now that i look at the darkness of the photos.
but they remind me of the light He gives in the moments that seem hard to see through.
of the way He speaks to this heart that begged tonight to hear.
and they sit, all happy and yellow and bright in the middle of a snowy grey day.
and i give thanks on this nineteenth day that finds me here...and for the gift of yellow daisies and the happy bobbing of their heads.