Oh, how I enjoy you!
The memories of my grandparents farm when I think this is where your purple beauty came from.
Your beautiful scent as it drifts through an open window.
The beauty as I walk in the yard and catch a glimpse of you.
How thankful I am for the joy you bring me.
Consider the lilies how they grow: they toil not, they spin not; and yet I say unto you, that Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these. ~Luke 12:27
I hope you are taking time to enjoy the simple moments!