I have never done much gardening before. However, now that I am more engaged in my yard work and I embark upon the effort to upgrade our yard’s flower beds I have discovered fascinating roots. Where do they come from? What do they support?
Before my recent foray into gardening, I would see a flower and note the color and striking presence it may have among the other plants, but now I wonder about the roots that generated such a flower and how much more interesting and complex the roots are than the simple façade of a flower petal.
As an extension of this concept, I now wonder about the presentation a person provides to the world. We each present ourselves to this reality in our own fashion. Henceforth I will view a person not only for the upfront presentation, but also for the depths of that person’s deep-rooted being.
What is there to say about me? I am not sure if I am typical or not, average or not, smart or not, BUT I think I definitely have a sense of humor. I am an aging baby boomer wondering if I have something to say about the world as I see it.
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