She was sure she’d be safe
From life’s evil strafe
How could she not be
Resilient as a forest tree
With roots that dug deep
Her balance she’d keep
Strong and tall
She’d never fall
Let the world do its worst
She’d not be coerced
But along came the rain
Again and again
And drip by drip
Loosening the grip
Washing her foundation away
Exposed to life’s merciless sway
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I think we missed a step. I am still waiting on this week’s offerings.
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You beat me to it!
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P.S. I have already picked my image for the week- but I still need a post to link back tooooooo
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And the post is there now!
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Many apologies. Muddled the dates. It’ll be out tomorrow. Please forgive me
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Girl no apology necessary. Imperfection is my middle name 😁
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I noticed I had scheduled two posts for the same day. Obviously, one must be changed. Oops, I changed the wrong one. Had I been home, I’d have noticed when this went out and immediately amended. But I was out walking the camera in gorgeous spring sunshine
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The photos are definitely more important to those of us used to the prompt.
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Absolute fantastic photos. But you don’t get to see them for 3 weeks, cos I have a backlog. And I need that backlog to serve as a reservoir cos come the heat of summer I’m not allowed out. I kid you not, it’s true. Too many times I’ve had to be rescued. So I like to keep a few weeks in hand
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Me too
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I’m glad everyone feels that way about the photos
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I feel very much like this lately. Like my very foundation has washed away and my exposed roots are at fear of failing…..
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I was going to write a comment very similar to yours!
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Although similar, we each are different. Go for it anyway
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Oh dear. You need to find some mud to plunge your roots into, then not move too much until it’s had time to dry!
Wishing you successful support 💖💖💖
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I have a bad feeling about this.
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Oh-oh!!! 🤪😉
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And the foundation may have fallen somewhat, but yet, she holds on. I get her.
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A survivor and a thriver
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For sure.
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🥰🥰🥰
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I’m with you girls ……waiting in anticipation 🤔
But I do love your piece Crispina😃
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Hope you like what’s included in this week’s CCC078, even though it’s late
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Yes I do thanks and don’t worry about it – I think I’m going for the ‘puddles’ 😃
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Brilliant choice!
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Nature is cruel even to her own 💜
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Soil erosion, such a killer
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Yes it’s a nightmare 😞
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It’s soil erosion that’s bringing our coast down 🙄
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Somehow I don’t think my pingback is going to work this week 🙂
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CCC078 will post tomorrow. The pingback should still work. Many apologies
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I did like what you wrote, and I’m also very pleased that we will get the next offering, Crispina! 😊
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Thank you 🙏🥰
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Poor tree
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Yet it’s alive, indeed flourishing
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I love the tenacity of life
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Yesterday I found a sycamore sapling rooted into the oldest part of my oldest buddleia. I need to find a way of angling the camera to capture that!
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