“We plant seeds in the ground
And dreams in the sky,
Hoping that, someday, the roots of one
Will meet the upstretched limbs of the other…
Traveler, look up. Stay awhile.
Know that you always have a home here.”
~from “We are of a Tribe” by Alberto Rios
I enjoy early morning walks, both when I’m home and when I travel. One of my favorite walking towns is San Miguel de Allende in Guanajuato, Mexico. One sunny morning I looked up…
…and saw this reflection.