Some days… you remember…
Life… is just too short…
not to buy flowers for yourself…
As for man, his days are like grass; he flourishes like a flower of the field; for the wind passes over it, and it is gone, and its place knows it no more. But the steadfast love of the Lord is from everlasting to everlasting on those who fear him and his righteousness to children’s children, to those who keep his covenant and remember to do his commandments.
Psalm 103:15-18 ESV
Celebrating His love…
for the flowers of the field…
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