In just a moment the ladybug will “fly away home,” but for this second it stays perched, a tiny jewel adorning one small and slightly grubby finger.
What tiny treasure has brightened your day today?
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The rain drops on the morning grass are such small diamonds in the rough, so to speak. They are temporary but often reflect the rainbow from the light that strikes them. I always move my head from side to side to find the rainbows buried in them. What a small thing; what a great wonder.