Got imperfections?
Monday, June 23rd, 2008
This truck was sitting at the nursery where I buy my summer plants. I looked at the license plate. The misspelling didn’t matter. I still smiled — a grin.
Your little imperfections can’t eclipse the precious gifts you have to offer the world today. Share yourselph just as ewe arrr. Got imperfections? Hurray! This is my flashback of good for today. Suzy Shepard.

I was walking into Wal-Mart and noticed something staring at me — eye bark on a tree! Yes, the bark looked like an eye. My laughter was audible to strangers who thought something must be amiss in my brain. I tried to explain, only to be rebuffed and mocked. But look. Doesn’t the tree look like it has an eye?
A local serviceman was buried today. He died in combat. My city’s flags were flying like metaphors: Stars and stripes for the brave soldier’s service to country, and Creve Coeur’s broken heart for those he left behind. The war story on one flagpole.
This is a photograph of a momentary morning projection on my wall. The sun was shining through a window crystal prism. If the prism had not been in the window and if the sun had not been shining, there would have been no rainbow spectrum on the wall.
Today I stopped at a traffic signal and noticed a horse trailer had this decal: LEARN TO PLAY. How serendipitous! I needed this reminder. Who would have thought a thousand year old healing sentiment is still making the rounds?
My son photographed this little critter on my back porch. At first the praying mantis looked like a stick. Closer scrutiny revealed quite an exquisite, complex living creature. 
The aspen tree is a study in resilience. Thousand year old aspen roots survive forest fires and send up new trunks. When traumatic life experiences burn on the surface, remember the aspen. Your deep roots will survive and grow into a life not wasted - a life worth living. You will have flashbacks of good.







