Shooting Stars by Roberta Jones Wallace |
A friend and I go hiking on Saturdays. She provides coffee and talk and graciously puts-up with my four-legged family. We usually ramble in the south hills of Helena, right outside her door. It has been fun to watch the wildflowers come up—starting with the pasque flowers. Two weeks ago, we came across several hillsides covered with shooting stars. I don’t think I’ve ever before seen so many in bloom at one time. They were in full glory, and we felt like kids seeing something new and special. We felt like magic was possible, so we wished upon those shooting stars!
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