Thursday, April 18, 2013
Sunday, April 14, 2013
Blooming Flowers
I have never considered myself a gardener, but I love
flowers. I love flowers as much as
beautiful floral china teacups. I love
flowers as much as I love sterling silver jewelry or painted furniture or no
iron shirts. I find myself drawn towards
anything with flowers on it these days.
I am drawn to the paintings of gardens and floral arrangements. I look forward to first going into the
grocery store just to see the bunches of flowers over in their little
refrigerator ready for purchase. I even
just purchased a simple little hooked rug that is simply a yellow rose.
I don’t know why I am so attracted to flowers. Maybe it is
their simplicity. Maybe their simple
magic of appearing out of a tiny little pod.
Hydrangeas especially fascinate me by the simple fact that the main
flower is made up of many small little buds.
Since I have moved into a townhouse, I am limited on the
amount of flowers that I can plant. I have a limited amount of space. And a limited budget but I seem to always
have flowers of some sort. But when fall
comes around and the first frost, the flowers are more or less gone until the
spring. But I have discovered something
wonderful……
This year I have been exposed to bulbs…….and the wonderful
act of forcing them. I am now sitting
here at my computer and looking at the 5 hyacinth bulbs that I am forcing to
bloom in the coldest months of the year.
I am forcing them to bloom early.
I am forcing them to be a flower before nature intended them.
I am so excited. It
won’t be long before the flowers bloom and fill my home with a wonderful
fragrance and color. And as I sit here
at my desk on the eve of a new year, I can only look forward to not only 5
blooms but also a new year that has come fast and furious. Not forced or pushed though. It is coming, as my 5 little blooms with new
experiences to behold and wonderful things to fill my life.
I hope each of you will find a new year full of blooms. Those things that make your life just a
little better, a little sweeter, and a lot more joyful.
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