Monday, November 8, 2010


I don't know what it's like where you live, but when we get to November and I see roses blooming, I am always awestruck.  I thought we had our "last rose of summer" a couple of weeks ago, but these beauties are now gracing our table, picked from our front yard.

I think it's a calling card from God, just reminding us that He loves to surprise us.

1 comment:

Joan Husby said...

I love how here in Washington we can sometimes find "the last roses of summer" still clinging to the vines as late as December or January.