I’m more of a wildflower girl.
I don’t much care for wearing shoes.
My hair is never perfect.
The latest trends and fashions don’t matter much to me.
When I see the grand Magnolia blossoms,
I may stand up just a bit straighter,
I might speak a little more properly,
I may even imagine I could live in a grand home…
with Magnolias arranged in a bowl adorning the entrance hall.
This tree is in the corner of our back yard.
I thought the enormous blossoms, lace, and a beautiful evening
would add some loveliness to pictures of my daughter, Kadence.
If you look very closely three quarters of the way up the tree,
You’ll see a monkey.
Oh wait, that’s just the little sister.
“Bless the Lord, O my soul: and all that is within me, bless his holy name.”