Eyes that see the good in things: Aug. 26, 2019

One bright and sunny day many years ago, I stood at my living room window, watching many butterflies flitting about the colorful blossoms below. I grabbed my camera, intentionally leaving our energetic puppy in the house as I knew she could not be still enough to allow any photography.

Even though I tried to be careful walking up to the garden, the butterflies didn’t really want me there. I waited...