The garden is fresh and lush. Early summer unveils its first blooms. Peonies replace rhododendrons, roses stretch towards the sun. Wild mountain laurel fill the woods. From the old garden bench, a beautiful view soothes the soul. Time to breathe and reflect. To pray for those who suffer loss. To think of those I love. To be thankful. To choose to love and not hate. To create rather than destroy. This day is a gift.
Wild Mountain Laurel
The weather turns rainy. Indoor art therapy is the order of the day.