Every morning I wake up. I drearily, blearily walk downstairs. I go to the kitchen, fill a glass with water, and open the blinds on the window above the sink. The sunlight pours in and I look to see. A new blossom, or two, or three. And I say a quick prayer, thanking God for the wild, unruly poppies in my backyard garden. They remind me … Blooming is possible. And my life is full of wondrous things, just waiting to unfold. Every day.
Tell me: What’s blooming in your life right now?
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I love these pictures..I wish I could hang them in my house. Beautiful!
my love for strawberries and chocolate milk. but…what’s new?
I wish I had beautiful poppies… love them! My rose bushes are blooming… again… :)
it’s a secret… :)
my heart
forgiveness
love
I LOVE poppies! They remind me of Ocean Shores. I can’t remember when you were there but in the summer the poppies grow wild on the side of the streets. It was a bright side of tracting…which you know I hated!