Ready to ring in the new year. Mass shootings, natural disasters and Trump were stains on 2018. My built-in stain remover, hope, is teetering, but still alive. I end this year with an image and a poem.
Orchid
There is no balance in life
When the arc of an orchid
Weighted with fragile beauty
Cannot hold our attention.
67Steffen.com 
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