Imagine ivy that grows through old leaves after long winters . . .
and continues to grow on the old brick path in October.
The first flowers to bloom in our yard in Spring are tiny snowdrops.
Shadows of forsythia “painted” the garage, and I took this photo earlier this year.
(Extra)ordinary autumn flowers lasted a long time.
Blessed are the meek:
for they shall inherit the earth.
Matthew 5: 5 (KJV)