Ink Stained Soul…

Flowers are so much more than something that dies.

They are beautiful. Filling me with love and happiness when I get them. I can’t tell you how often I stop and smell them. Or even how many times I just look at them and say I love them. It is more than a flower that will die. It fills a room with love, sweetness, beauty, joy and uplifts.

I like to keep the pedals after they dry up to use in baths. Water to restore and relax you body and mind. Adding in the love that filled your space and brought happiness for days.

No a flower isn’t just something that dies. It breathes life into my world.