Volunteers - every one of them - weaving their slender stalks between branches and leaves, three and four feet high and me not even noticing...
...until all along the hedge of gardenias, blanket flowers poke their showy ready-to-unfurl blossoms out toward the sun.
My "cultivating an eye" skills have obviously been hibernating and I wonder what else I've failed to see.
for they shall see God.
Matthew 5:8 ESV
Jesus said to her, “Did I not tell you that if you believed
you would see the glory of God?”
John 11:40 ESV
