love is.....

.....flowers.

Twenty-four pale pink roses,

birthday roses,

all for me!

I think I will share them with

the shower guests on

Saturday.

I have always loved fresh flowers.

Only God can make a flower...

From seedling to

dead and gone,

they are a miracle to behold.

Man cannot make a flower.

He cannot make a rose unfold or give off a scent.

Only God can do that.

And think of all the many varieties

He made.....

Various colors, sizes, scents.

Flowers are truly an amazing work of our Creator.

Last evening I had another birthday dinner

and a free dessert that

Bubba and I 

shared.

I don't want the month of February 

to come to an end.

When I see it again,

I will be almost sixty-eight.

"Another blink of an eye

67 is gone,

the sun is getting high.

We're moving on."

100 Years

fff

(I am a little tired of cold weather though)