First Light
Ever notice how the smallest things seem to shine brightest at sunrise? These delicate prairie crocus, still wrapped in morning chill, stand tall as the first golden light spills over the hills. No rush, no noise—just a quiet moment of hope, blooming from the ground up. It’s nature’s gentle way of reminding us: each new day holds promise, no matter how small it starts. Seen a little beauty lately? We’d love to see your photo too.