Every April, for as long as I can remember, the soft springy earth churns out one of my favorite flowers: pale purplish-pink buttercups frothing with butter pollen. They are always found beneath the mailbox, smiling up at me as I collect the mail.
The first ones always appear right on or near my birthday. It's almost as though God programmed them to do so; His special birthday message to me.
This year was no different.
The first ones always appear right on or near my birthday. It's almost as though God programmed them to do so; His special birthday message to me.
This year was no different.
Hope your birthday was as special as you are, my friend!
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Kimberly
Thank you, dear friend. It was an especially beautiful day and my dear family made it a very special one. :-)
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