I love to observe unhurried people. Their peace is energizing. They make rebellion to the prevalent notion look good. I want to pick their brains.
When God made friends, was he looking at flowers with lovely colors and splendid scents? Flowers grow from seeds that sprout from the ground; friendships abound because of kind deeds. Flowers are pretty and charming, too — friends make days blue a little sunny. When God sowed seeds Flowers grew… me and you among the […]