“The light of love restores every lost voice.” ~ Janette Oke
There is the perpetual sunshine bringing a smile to all those who pass by.
Then there are those who unveil themselves to the world to show their true strength. Even when they lose something, they remain whole.
Those who feel the light deep inside while the outside world saps their beautiful colors.
Those who are so old and wise they rest peacefully and gloriously in being. Unafraid.
Those who bring forth life.
Those who unravel.
Those who become prickly for self-protection.
Those who hold the weak closer to the light.
And those that just look good in the morning light.
All photographs by Jane Grueber
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