Took these pictures on a walk with Dayton around the block. One of the comforts as I drove home from saying goodbye to my Grandma was all of these trees had blossomed. They only blossom for about a week each year and I felt it was a tender mercy from my Father in Heaven that they had blossomed this week to comfort me. There were so many tender mercies as I mourned the loss of my Grandma and this was one of my favorites. I also had a sweet friend (my ministering sister) who brought me over some Daffodils. Another friend of mine had born her testimony on how the daffodils were in bloom when she came home from the hospital with her Downs Syndrome baby that they didn't know about until she was born. It really touched me. Nature is such a special way for heaven to speak to us.
No comments:
Post a Comment