Summer is drawing to a close, but we, Georgia gardeners, have hope of at least one more good show of roses. The summer heat and drought were not kind to my roses. I had a few good blooms after spring, but not many. My hope is that, with good care, we’ll have a glorious close…
A walk through the garden gives me a chance not only to enjoy the beauty but also to protect it from garden pests. I can’t but help think how this parallels the spiritual practice of an Examen.
A rose without a name is still a rose, to paraphrase the poet. Still, I wish I knew my red rose’s name. Every year it puts forth plentiful, large red blooms. This post showcases some favorite pictures of this unknown rose.