Help with Laundry

The door swings open, and you step outside with a heaping laundry basket in your arms. As you struggle down the steps, your eyes happen to glance up to the sky–and for a moment, a single solitary moment you forget the headaches and hassles and see the beauty. An airy blanket of wispy clouds covers a small section of the bright blue sky. Sometimes we’re just too busy too notice.

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