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| Microscopic picture of a bud at Mediastorehouse |
Let's go early up to the vineyards. Let's see whether the vine has budded, its blossom is open, and the pomegranates are in flower. There I will give you my love.
Song of Songs 2:12
I remember sitting in our kitchen. The room was filled with the fragrance of flowers. Kind friends and family had sent many bouquets following the death of our unborn child. I saw and watched a lily bud fall from the stem. I thought 'how apt'. I tried to write a poem, but it didn't scan, and I screwed it up.
PRAYER: Buds are part of the journey of life. May I fulfil my part.
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