“It’s Working.” She reprises the song now, smiling. “‘This is my season for grace, for favor,’” she sings, then says: “I’ve planted my seeds, and I’ve been toiling and fertilizing them and surrounding myself with the right people.” She pauses to take one last sip of her rosé. “Now it’s all blooming,” she adds, “and I’m grateful for it.” – Regina King
Positively Purging-I welcome your feedbacks in the comments and your likes and passing the real life wisdom on to others as I embark on this new venture of “positively purging“, as I know each of these pieces represents something…
Real Life of an MSW 
The section of this post around the picture of leaves pushing through tarmac is relevant: https://derrickjknight.com/2014/05/11/look-at-that-book/
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I agree “Rchard. It was he who had first told us of the power of something as slender as a blade of grass to battle its way into the sunlight in search of the energy for photosynthesis….” I see that as a analogy to how many of us view life. Thanks for sharing.
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