I love simplicity. The thought of it.. the look of it... can you smell simplicity?
I suppose so. It brings to mind visions of those pretty little English Roses.
Ours bush is covered with these lovely little flowers
and the fragrance just floats through the air.
When we open our bedroom door that accesses the herb garden,
the sweet smell slowly invites itself in on soft breezes.
It makes me stop and close my eyes and take in the freshness.
That beauty is something that I can remember when the days are cold and windy
or when life seems to be dragging me along and I want to slow down.
I am not at home, but I can picture the bush and smell
the flowers even now.
What a special gift.
Thank you, God.