If there is one thing that nature isn’t it’s stingy.
Can any flower match the ebullient generosity of the sunflower?
It’s autumn and the garden is a set table prepared for everyone.
The hummingbirds visit the late-blooming flowers and say grace.
We, too, bow our heads at the groaning table.
“A good measure, pressed down, shaken together and running over, will be poured into your lap.” (Luke, 6:38).