I have made a habit, in these last days of summer, of going out into the backyar...

I have made a habit, in these last days of summer, of going out into the backyard as soon as it is light and looking at the morning glories.
I don’t have many; but the ones I do have seem so brave and bright.
They are intent only on being themselves.
To stand beside them reminds me that this is a good way to be:
yourself,
valiantly,
unapologetically,
beautifully
in the morning world.