|I am so grateful for the snow melt, I can even see patches of green poking through the lawn. In my mind and in my heart is is June, my roses are blooming and their scent fills the air. While not wishing to dream my life away, trying with great determination to live in the moment, enjoy the day as it is. But this Winter has been a long one and it is only late February. So I will close my eyes and hear the sounds of Spring and the scent of Roses if only for today. Seeking serenity and blooming where I am.|
Sunday, February 23, 2014
Serenity Sunday, My Roses are Blooming
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