Life can sometimes be a wrestling match between love and fear. We can CHOOSE which to embrace. Every day. On my "to do" list? Breathe, hope, notice, invite, love,
create, wonder, celebrate.
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A beautiful display and I can only imagine the scent of the lilacs. :)
ReplyDeleteI wish I could send you some of the scent Simone!
DeleteLucky you to have this memento of your grandmother. Your photos transport us right into your kitchen. Heaven scent indeed.
ReplyDeleteI wish you could pull up a stool to the island and sip some tea, Sharon! We could sniff the lilacs together and chat away the afternoon.
DeleteI am so jealous for the lilacs. miss you Karen. tqoe
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DeleteI had a feeling this was your grandmother's pitcher before I even read your words, Karen! A gorgeous arrangement. I do love lilacs!!
ReplyDeleteThey are drooping a bit now, but the scent is stronger than ever. Hate to think about throwing them out...
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