The silhouette of the treetops, against the sky, hint at the intricacy among the leaves masked in their darkened state. So much detail is hidden as the eye surveys the curvy outline on the whitewashed blue background. What draws the beautiful line across the horizon is the clustered details never seen in full. Like the tree line, much of our work and deeds remain unknown to others, without acclaim, yet distributed in such a way as to create an awe inspiring design, to the unknowing onlooker.

What contributions are you making to others that remain unknown? How can you acknowledge yourself for you work that is unseen?