Just after the rain
She cradles water with care
Tender are her ways
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I have been enamored of roses since I was a child. They always look dainty and elegant. What they don't want to let you know is how how strong they really are. My dad nursed his roses with tender loving care (along with his begonias). When it came time to work in the garden in the spring I had my own garden plot in which I was allowed to plant zinnias. When I was old enough Dad taught me how to prune the roses and then was able to help him. . .I still had the zinnias. And so my love of roses!
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Thanks be to God!
Cathy
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