This
year, the sunflowers are especially prolific all across the West.
Whenever I see them, they bring me such joy - with their thousands of
perfect little "wheels," reminding me that life is never static. In the
presence of sunflowers, I remember that each of our lives is ever
cycling through its various internal seasons, none of which is meant to
be permanent.
Photo: Wild sunflowers growing in a fallow field
near Campion, CO. That's Mt. Meeker and Long's Peak in the distance;
September 16, 2014
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