Could Anything Blossom If It Believed It Could? Comments

I shall start talking to my plants in my shop now Mary, and maybe I can start a new 'happening'. A sweet poem which I enjoyed very much. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX

I know of one delicate rose that was left out in the cold, the storm it blew both day and night and the young sibling dreamed of becoming old.Then one day and not by chance she broke out from the border a beautiful flower she grew into Mary it's you within natures order. God BlessYou and your precious family.Love Duncan

Lovely poem. Very original thinking. Kindest regards, Sandra

Beautiful and simple idea put well withthe questioning of nurturing life.

You are right! ! We have to believe in the beauty of everything! !