September.
I breathe in the fragrance of my very favorite patch . . . of Sweet Annie (yes! that’s the real true name!).
Is it a coincidence that it’s at its peak during the very hardest month for me?
Or does God just care for me that much?
Oh! He is good!
He gathers the lambs in his arms
p.s. Sweet Annie is the tall, green ferny stuff (technical term) with the tiny yellow balls on the end (The flowers are zinnias mixed in). It is actually considered a weed, but I choose to ignore that fact. 🙂 It smells wonderful.
p.s.#2 Also? There’s nothing special about me. Pray that you will have eyes to see the Gifts Jesus longs to give you. You will find so many ways that He cares for you, in the same way that He has cared for me. I can say that with confidence because I knowknowknow it will be true.
There is no way it can be concidered a weed… with a sweet name like that:)
Sweet Annie. Sweet name. Sweet smell. Sweet mommy. Super sweet Nana.
Sweet Annie. Sweet name. Sweet smell. Sweet mommy. Super sweet Nana.
Seeing Annie on her great-grandpa Roy's lap makes me think about and hope she's on her great-grandma Grace's lap now. Much love to you and Peter,sweet Sarah.
Mom (Polly)
PS I believe the Sweet Annie is in its peak because Jesus loves you that much. Thank you for my dried bouquet of it. I treasure it.