The other day, someone brought me some flowers.
Now, when I was younger and more practical, I would have preferred a live plant or a vat of cookies, but these days I am more in tune with the many positive benefits of looking at beautiful things in your house.
Ergo, I was delighted with the following frivolity:
Here’s a closer look:
You know, God didn’t have to make flowers. He could have given the plants some sticky goo on a stem that pollen fell onto in order for procreation among plants to take place. But no, He chose almost an infinite variety of wonderful instead.
I’m very thankful that He did.
July 1, 2010 by 6 Comments