No experience is as grounding as getting your bare feet in dirt.
Beginnings are more beautiful than your finishing-obsessed mind will concede.
Real air, infused with the real scents of nature, is good for your body AND soul.
Regardless of whether you succeed or fail, in this endeavor or a hundred others to come, the sun rises and the sun sets, and in that you can find comfort.
When the light finally comes, color saunters in, several steps behind.
No matter who you are, how you feel, what thoughts swirl in your head or which circumstances spin around your feet, it is morning. It is day.