Like flowers in bloom we are wrapped in Holy Love, Kindness, Compassion, and the Hope for tomorrow. It is ours to share from the Great I Am. Let us be willing to give these away and not hoard them for ourselves, even to the unloveable.
Flowers appear on the earth; the season of singing has come, the cooing of doves is heard in our land. Song of Solomon 2:12
Our joy in life is linked to the level of hope we believe in, one chain of flowers at a time.