This quote is one I treasure; its simple wisdom uplifts and sustains me. Isn’t it lovely to think of blessings as a blanket of soft petals scattered at one’s feet, with countless more poised to flutter down? It is possible to suspend sadness long enough to draw in beauty and stillness, nature’s continual blessings, in deep, grateful breaths.
oh, sigh……..
This quote is one I treasure; its simple wisdom uplifts and sustains me. Isn’t it lovely to think of blessings as a blanket of soft petals scattered at one’s feet, with countless more poised to flutter down? It is possible to suspend sadness long enough to draw in beauty and stillness, nature’s continual blessings, in deep, grateful breaths.
Dear Amy, I love this, “Blessings as a blanket of soft petals scattered at one’s feet”
Thank-you,
xxoo ~ellen
You are more than welcome, dear Ellen. I love that you understand the language of the flowers. xoxo
Oh, how I love this quote! It’s why I walk in the woods. They speak, right? 🙂
I love knowing you love this quote! That makes two of us. And yes, the woods speak! Blessings~ xoxo