Among the very first signs of spring is the beautiful star magnolia. The branches are stark and bare ...but from them blooms a magnificent flower ...pure white, like a star. I've always been so happy when I see the beginning of it's bloom. It's a promise of what is to come ...even when the branches are so bare, seemingly without hope, without life.
I hope that even in a small way, we can bloom again ....one day.
Eternal rest grant unto Phoebe and may perpetual light shine upon her. May she rest in peace. Amen
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