Walking along the edge of Corning Lake this afternoon, I paused when these faded blossoms caught my eye…
They are clearly past their prime. Their colors have faded, and they no longer possess the vibrant blossoms and upright stems that would have drawn my attention a month or two ago, but they have aged gracefully, and they now possess a new kind of beauty, the beauty that drew my attention today.
I know an older woman, well into her ninth decade, of whom we could say the same. She’s not as vibrant today as she was when I first met her 30 years ago, and she doesn’t stand as tall, but she has undeniably grown more beautiful day-by-day-by-day.
Maybe that is something we should all aspire to as the years roll by. Let’s not give in to the ravages of time! Let’s age gracefully! Paste a smile on our faces, stand up as straight as we possibly can, and bloom, bloom, bloom.
Here’s some more of the beauty that was “blooming” in my corner of Ohio today:
Thanks for visiting. I hope you will join me for another photowalk soon.
I love the carvings in the tree trunk!
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Thanks, Holly. When that very old tree died a few years ago, the Arboretum hired a woodcarver to turn the remaining stump into a piece of art.
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