A Rose-bud by my early walk,
Adown a corn-enclosed bawk,
Sae gently bent its thorny stalk,
All on a dewy morning. . .
In a recent visit to the UK and Paris I came across some amazing roses. They were not only beautiful but immense, larger than any I’ve ever seen. Sadly these photos don’t show how truly gorgeous and huge they were. Nevertheless for me they will serve as a lovely reminder of lands and flowery faces that captivated and captured my heart.
Every day I will praise you and extol your name for ever and ever. ~Psalm 145:2 ✝