In spite of the extreme heat in Texas, my garden has chosen to live, be happy, and to bloom as long as I water it every day and feed it once in awhile. In a world where there's lots to worry about, I love to take time to learn from my flowers.
They make me think about life's goodness.
They make me want to bloom and to have a happy heart.
They make me want to believe the best about my life and my world.
They give me hope.
1 Thessalonians 5:16 - Let joy be your continual feast.
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