Like awkward and wobbly toddlers, two sunflowers struggled to grow in the shade of a building. They bent and bowed to wind and sun, struggling ever-upward. On my daily visits I watched and waited, giving silent encouragement. Despite the unseasonably cold weather, small buds turned into glorious blooms as they reached for the sun.
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Jul.18,2011