Discovering Your Difference

White mushroom clouds decorate a deep blue sky and a strong gusty wind whips and tangles Ammie’s long dark hair. The summer trees bend so deeply they seem to bow to the warm earth in all true sincerity while a few leaves blow care­lessly away. The green blades of grass move about continually almost like . . . like an endless wave upon the sea. The open fields are scattered with black eyed susans whose bright faces seem to smile at the world. Black-eyed Susan’s! They are Ammie’s favorite...