I am small and that's ok

The Mississippi on the first real day of spring is a pretty spectacular sight to behold. The sun cuts through branches and sprouting buds determined,  then pushes and shimmers upon the massive moving waters flowing south. Today on a walk I stopped and stared at the Ford damn, watching the water pour over a ledge with tremendous force. I imagined all the things that wouldn't stand a chance in this furious, constant whirlpool below (myself included) and I just felt small. Insignificant. You just have to respect forces like that - around me at every corner if I stop to notice.

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