I brought the bouquet home, amazed at how beautiful the pink lilies looked next to the tulips and the white baby bells. Even the carnations looked elegant nestled among the greenery and the tight blooms of blush snapdragons. It was Valentine’s Day, and the bouquet was a gift.
For my sister.
Today I am writing over at theHighCalling.org. Join me there for the rest of the story – “The Bouquet.“