My beautiful climbing rose bush produced 4 blooms this time.
It is rich.
green,
growing tall like a weed.
I rush to the window every morning to see what it has done overnight.
Another source of Joy in my life.
"Consider the lilies of the field,
how they grow;
They do not toil nor do they spin,
Yet I say to you,
Even Solomon in all his glory
did not clothe himself like one of these.
Matthew 6: 28&29
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Only God can make a flower!
I just finished watering my flowers.
I need to check my calendar.
It may be Fall outside.
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