I love lilacs. I'm not even fussy...light purple, dark purple, white, pinkish... I love how they smell! I love having them in the cottage during the spring. The cottage isn't huge so the scent fills every room...and it sends my olfactory into raptures of joy. I love it that my birthday happens to coincide with the blooming of the lilac shrubberies...perhaps that is why I love them soo...
Speaking of that coincidence, I've been wondering -- I was born in the morning. I wonder if being born in the morning has any thing to do with the fact that I am a morning person. I literally wake-up happy...even when I forget to pre-program my coffeemaker to brew the sweet nectar of Heaven.
Hmmm...it's something to think about.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
It's been awhile.
While I was in The JoAnn Fabrics store this afternoon purchasing pre-punched paper for my 2024 garden journal, I said to myself, "Self,...
-
Just a cradle in the shadow of a cross, Just a cradle in the shadow of a cross, Little Lord Jesus born in a manger, Just a ...
-
1. It is better to wait and know it than to date and blow it. *** 2. Do not look for the right one, be the right one, and you'll f...
-
60 degrees and sunshine-y....the leaves have begun their journey to beautiful-ness. I honestly woke-up this morning rejoicing over the weat...
No comments:
Post a Comment