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The Beauty of the Chrysanthemums




My late mother was a great gardener at heart and for real.
Mom planted twenty-eight rose bushes and numerous other flowers.
Among them were the chrysanthemums.
One of the things I saw Mom do was to graft two colored chrysanthemums together and for it to come to flourish on one bush and needless to say it worked.
Mom was always very astute; in many things and this is one of them.
There are many colors of the chrysanthemums that come to mind all very beautiful.
God knew what He was doing in creating the things He created and chrysanthemums were no different.
How beautiful they are and what a smell they have.
I love to think of the times Mom planting and working with her flowers.
It is for certain that Mom is working on her own garden where she is today in Heaven.
The beauty of the chrysanthemums is something to behold and give praise to God.
Knowing as we do that all things exists for God choosing them and will be true in Heaven one day.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)




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