“For last year's words belong to last year's language And next year's words await another voice.” ― T.S. Eliot

 In nature everything is valuable, everything has its place. The rose, the daisy, the lark, the squirrel, each is different but beautiful. Each has its own expression. Each flower its' own fragrance. Each bird its' own song. So you too have your own unique melody.-Diane Dreher