Once again, it is springtime. It happens every year, but every year I am equally happy to see the return of Life. Don’t the daffodils look as though they’re kissing the sunshine?
This post is dedicated to my Grandmere who passed away, peacefully, early this morning. I inherited my love for flowers from her. There are hundreds of reasons to fall in Love with a flower, and she felt each of those reasons at her heart’s center. This spring will be especially moving, as I will see her spirit coming to life as each new flower blooms into existence.