Morning Discussions: Talks Of Explorations To Find Out If The Grass Is Greener ( ...It's Not )

Talks of Explorations To Find Out If The Grass Is Greener

( ...It's Not )

Crab Grass Cathy hasn't been watered all season, yet some can't help but to "find out for themselves.." lol. Eagerly hopping over the fence just to land feet first in the mud... and quickly (or sometimes, not so quickly) trying to hop back over the fence from which they came, realizing how good they had it... when they had it. But this time with their now muddied boots. What people fail to realize is that said fence gets higher and higher each time you fail to appreciate a good thing. We don't want your muddy-sticky-failed-attempts-of-a-mess tracked through our lawn. "Crab Grass Cathy's" come a dime a dozen. A nice well kept 'lawn' is hard to find. Don't you know someone will gladly move in, plant flowers and love on that land.

 

Fresh mower lines and all.

Early Morning Discussion: What Does Love Feel Like?

A close friend of mine broke the ice in our group chat this morning with a simple, albeit completely random, question that sparked a dialogue that stretched well into the workday. The almost childlike innocence of it was so sweet and unexpected. She asked, "What does love feel like?" The question was coming from a genuine place of wanting to know what it felt like to be in love... a feeling that she herself wasn't sure if she ever experienced. Although this isn't normally something that can easily be put into words, the responses started pouring in - each beautifully different from the other. It was endearing to read some of the responses. It was also eye-opening to see what response the question triggered from myself. Read some of the responses below, followed by my answer.

 

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Yeah, it's like that.