While doing laundry this morning I walked by the bags of weeds that we collected about six months ago. (Yes, they've been sitting out there for that long. Embarrassing, but true.) Out of the side of one of the bags, through the plastic, this little yellow flower had sprouted.
If a flower can sprout out of a dark, soil-free plastic bag then we can all grow in seemingly dark, dismal times.
Rock on, little yellow flower. Don't ever give up.
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