A blank page is potential.
I sit and look at my coloring book and see the blank pages
filling them in during meetings when I am not on the agenda but
need to pay enough attention.
I wonder how beautiful the pages will be when I add color.
I imagine how they will look when I am finished.
Other times I don't plan or have an idea,
I move forward from my heart.
Every time, it looks a little different than I expected or imagined.
The yellow marker I pick might not be as bright or cheerful as I had thought it was.
So be it.
From there, I pick the next color to compliment what is already on the page.
What I end up with is just beautiful, even if it not what I thought it would look like.
I am pleasantly surprised at my progress, my results.
I like it because it is started and it is mine. I am on the journey, on the way to being done.
A blank page is potential.
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