the brown and gray stillness of the grounds,
and catches my attention each time I walk about.
The Italian Jasmine is now in full bloom and full of buzzing honey bees.
I love this heirloom plant and how it gracefully drapes over the stone yard wall..
The wind blows it's cheery petals all along the walk way.
I hope some day to meet God, because I want to thank Him for the flowers.
I always think upon this quote when I see cheery flowers like this.
How about you?
Are you underneath snow?
Or is a blanket of flowers showing themselves to you?
I would love to hear!