I can only assume that I refract various colors a different times, but I hope the main color I refract is blue. I associate blue with peace – a quiet, clear lake; an uncluttered, sun-lit sky. I know at time the water within me is muddied, the sky is foreboding. I have come to accept that I will not always refract a sunny blue, there are various shades and kinds of blues in life. Grace can gurgle up through any mud, shine through any kind of cloud cover.
