


What a great blessing, in this beautiful life, to live in this lovely home. With a backyard that brings with it life each spring. Colors planted throughout the decades, popping up to say hello, over and over again, never asking who is watching. – Chelz





The fault-finder will find faults even in paradise. Love your life, poor as it is. You may perhaps have some pleasant, thrilling, glorious hours, even in a poor-house. The setting sun is reflected from the windows of the alms-house as brightly as from the rich man’s abode; the snow melts before its door as early in the spring. I do not see but a quiet mind may live as contentedly there, and have as cheering thoughts, as in a palace. – Henry David Thoreau
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