Pink Starburst

I posted the pink mandevilla yesterday. By this afternoon one of the blossoms had begun to open.  It probably won't last long because it is 100 degrees here this afternoon and this heat is supposed to continue and even get hotter tomorrow.

Pink

The pink mandevilla I have growing out back is such a beautiful plant. Each blossom has so many stages. I look forward to watching each one open fully and to gaze down into the center of the bloom to see the star burst that awaits me. Maybe tomorrow these will have opened!

Daisies

I just love daisies! Any daisy will do but, Shasta Daisies are so dainty. I love having them in my yard and esp in a vase. Of all the flowers I grow I think it's sad they have such a short blooming season. I'm hoping for a second blooming  phase this summer.

Orchids

Last year while visiting Thailand, I met a delightful elderly gentleman from Belgium. The small inn we were staying at had orchids growing everywhere. So while he and I both waited for our rides he educated me on orchids.  This was his 35th annual visit to Thailand.  Each year, he'd gone there to purchase orchids to take home and sell in his floral shop. Now, too old to run the business he was visiting the island to enjoy the many species that grow there.  I so enjoyed the hour we spent together and to this day I regret not asking him for his email or at least address. He was a wealth of information!

After that brief encounter, I came home infatuated with orchids and decided I must try my hand at growing them. After several trips to floral shops I realized they were out of my league. Then I visited Lowe's and found several on the discount rack for $2.50! I brought them home and much to my dismay I was a failure at growing them. That is until a dear friend said "Oh, don't throw them away! Put them in an eastern window, water them when dry and wait!". I did exactly as she said and here is my result!

Lost and Found

   When I was about 14 my daddy gave me my first Bible.  Bound in beautiful red leather, it glistened as I opened it that Christmas morning.  I used that Bible until I lost it over 20 years ago. After searching for months and shedding many tears I gave up and just knew it had fallen in a crack and was gone with the old green Ford we'd sold that year. Over the years I've often thought of my little red Bible and wished I could hold it and read it one more time.
   This past Saturday, my friend Judi, emailed me to say she'd found a Bible with my maiden name in it and just knew no one else would have the same name. I was overcome with emotion, which is nothing unusual for me when it comes to sentimentality!  On Sunday, she drove to my house  and hand delivered my bright red Bible to me. I opened the pages to find  my name written by my daddy. It glistened just as brightly as it did that Christmas morning over 40 years ago. The verses I'd underlined as a teen  are still some of my favorite verses. As I read those pages  I couldn't help but hear these words .
Amazing grace
How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost, but now I'm found.

 

Another Joy!

Our children  all came home last week and boy was it a busy week! We not only got to see everyone but had an unexpected wedding! Our oldest son and his fiance decided that since everyone was in the states now was the time to tie the knot. It was such a great day.They wanted a very simple wedding with no fluff or attention to detail. So, off we went to Chincoteague Island and they married on the beautiful beach of Assateague . Our family and her parents witnessed the union of their two hearts as our son-in-law performed the ceremony.
Her name is Joy and she is as beautiful on the inside as she is on the outside. I'm sure my dad would love her and her name!  We love her and can see how she makes our son happy.
Welcome to our family Joy!

Treasures

When you think of treasures what comes to mind? I think treasures can mean different things to each of us. One might have a box of jewelry or gems from a loved one that they treasure.  A  piece of furniture that belonged to someone in our lives may hold a special place in our hearts. I have lots of treasures like dishes that remind me of my grandmother Ruth and her Bible that is taped with duct tape to hold it together.  A purple rock sits in my jewelry box. It is a treasure to me because someone gave it to me to remind of where I'd been and where I was going when I was going thru a very dark time in my life.  There is a box under my bed. It is filled with cards from my children, husband,  family and friends  throughout the years. I have a red chair that belonged to my mother-in-law that I love to sit in to read and crochet or knit. When I want solitude I often sit in that chair and just be still.

This morning as I began my time of Bible reading I stumbled upon a very special and new treasure. As I began my daily Bible reading, I wanted a different translation so I went to my bookcase and pulled out the Bible that belonged to my father.  Just holding that Bible with it's worn and tattered cover and pages filled with highlights and notes  filled me with emotion.. Tears flowed down my face as I opened those pages. As I scanned thru it  I came across a note I will treasure until  the day I die. My father had underlined Philippians 1:3 that says " I thank God every time I remember you" and beside it he'd written Carolyn Joy.  An arrow was drawn from my name to the top of the page with Psalm 37:3 written there. I scanned back to that verse to find "Trust in the Lord and do good" underlined. 

What a treasure to find that my earthly father loved me so much he'd written my name along side words written to me from my Heavenly Father!