Life is a kicker, ain't it? You go along trying to figure out where you fit in and wanting to do everything just right--ruffle no feathers, count all your chickens, cross every "T" and dot every "I", yet you make your share of mistakes, and find yourself on your knees till they are sore. Just when you feel you are figuring out where you belong and how things work, and that you just want to enjoy your God-given gifts, you realize how frail you are; subject to the circumstances thrown your way. (Eccl. 9:11)
Just remember that as quiet as some of your offspring are, they think about you all the time...just younger and less experienced. Still, they realize that the blossoms only last for a season, and they are following in your tracks...
Just a few images for you to enjoy for the moment...
These are my Grandma Alice Josephine's Lilies :-)
We love you and we're waiting for the next time you come to visit Sweet Pickles Farm!
Thanks, I love you for this.
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