It's a beautiful Sunday morning. A "10" on the scale of 1-10 in the world of Perfect Weather days, and this is a very welcomed thing. This year, as with every year, certain flowers are really thriving, moreso than others. I am no botanist, so I assume this is due to weather patterns leading up to the bloom. On the other hand, there is also the side of me that believes there are spiritual reasons behind this as well. The science and spiritual sides of life go hand in hand and make each other possible. One cannot work without the other.
I lost my Dad this year, and of course there are so many things that remind me of him, everywhere I look, every day. He had the most unbelievable green thumb, in addition to many other extraordinary talents and gifts. Plants loved him, and he loved plants. Today, it is the spiritual side that I'm tuned into.