Greetings from Connie Mann in Central Florida!
With Valentine’s Day just past, roses have been on my mind. Or, more particularly, rose-colored glasses. The term is often used as a negative, a condemnation of someone who deliberately overlooks life’s jagged reality, and instead, sees things with the harsh edges blurred. These are the folks who see what can be, rather than what is.
I’ve sometimes pooh-poohed such naiveté, but I’m changing my perspective on that lately.
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