My sister sent me a get-well bouquet on Thursday, the day of my surgery. I was a bit woozy, walking around the house like bumper cars when the doorbell rang at 6:00. My sweetie had left to go to a meeting, so i went to the door to be greeted by a gorgeous bouquet of star-gazer lilies.
My sister knows my colors. This bouquet matches the trim on my house. Just looking at all these flowers brings me a lot of happiness.
The scent of happiness greets me every time i walk in the door. Ahh! The fragrance of those lilies :)
My sister is 3,000 miles away, but the fragrance of her love is right here with me.
Saturday, February 28, 2015
The Fragrance of Love
Posted by Cheryl Wilfong at 7:21 AM
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