Weeds, you say. Balderdash!
“A weed is but an unloved flower.” ― Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Consider how the wild flowers grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you, not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. -Luke 12:27
-Ed
Sunday, April 19, 2015
Neither "Labor nor spin"
What a beautiful Spring morning it is!
Some poet, who's name...if I ever knew ...have forgotten, wrote that a morning like this made him feel like "flying."
I feel like flying too, but I can't.
However, I can at least show you the gorgeous flowers blooming in my backyard here in Northern Virginia:
Weeds, you say. Balderdash!
“A weed is but an unloved flower.” ― Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Consider how the wild flowers grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you, not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. -Luke 12:27
-Ed
Weeds, you say. Balderdash!
“A weed is but an unloved flower.” ― Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Consider how the wild flowers grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you, not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. -Luke 12:27
-Ed
