Make A Wish!
Do you remember wishing on a dandelion when you were a child? I sure do! In the late afternoon on Thursday, while walking on the trail close to my home, I saw a mother teaching her young son how to blow on a dandelion, but only after making a wish. It was heartwarming. It reminded me of my childhood, innocence and those precious memories that must never be forgotten. They are to be cherished, like no other. That mother-to-son moment was a reminder – for you, for me – to always be kind, gentle.
To this very day, on occasion, I still pluck that innocent flower from the ground, I make my wish and blow those fuzzy seeds into the wind. My wish? I hope you have a wonderful weekend, my friends.
The next time you see a dandelion, make a wish. Your wish will be heard in its own time. You simply have to believe because everything unfolds at the right moment, right place. – paerki
To this very day, on occasion, I still pluck that innocent flower from the ground, I make my wish and blow those fuzzy seeds into the wind. My wish? I hope you have a wonderful weekend, my friends.
The next time you see a dandelion, make a wish. Your wish will be heard in its own time. You simply have to believe because everything unfolds at the right moment, right place. – paerki