I hope I never get tired of these little impromptu bouquets of wildflowers and white clover nestled in empty baby bottles.
Yesterday was a harder day for me than it had been in a while, and without any prompting, my daughter skipped outside to check the mail, bringing me in a fresh bouquet of this sweet smelling clover. The go-to vases are easily within reach – empty baby bottles drying out on the bottle rack. She added more flowers later on her second trip to check the mail.
No, it isn’t a bouquet of roses, and the vase is far from chic, but to me, it is beautiful and an expression of the greatest, unconditional love.
When I saw it again this morning, it brought me such joy, and I wanted to share it with you.
And yes, I did drink in the honey-like fragrance.
Remember to find beauty in each day and thank God for it. Always thank Him for it.