Yesterday, once again, I was reminded of the cycle of life. My sweet Aunt Rosie passed away in the season that represents the cycle of death and rebirth.
The heavens open up to her just as evidence of our garden shows signs of a soon-to-be colorful crop.
|Kentucky Pole Beans|
R.I.P. Aunt Rosie. Your name represented you well: love, honor, faith, beauty, balance, passion and wisdom. Now, you and mom are "Together Again."