White Roses & No Issues

Most of the wild rose blossoms around here are pink. This year I've seen several white blossoms. They've probably always been around but my mind was too preoccupied with other people's problems to notice them. This is the first summer of my adult life I've not had to dwell at length over any issues others are facing and provide viable solutions to all I could.

Retirement life is a delight.

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