Windblown

In early April, the dandelions shout!

Andrea Lingle

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Photo by Saad Chaudhry on Unsplash

There is a churchyard in central North Carolina, roughly an hour east of Charlotte, where, in early spring, the lawn is sewn entirely in dandelions. I don’t know if these dandelions were cultivated intentionally, but one of my greatest regrets is that I never stopped my car, just for one minute, to run through the seed heads.

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Andrea Lingle

Writer, lay-theologian, newbie-philosopher. Author of Credulous and Into a Reluctant Sunrise. www.andrealingle.com