Jan 09, 2008 23:10
"when will we begin?" she asked
"but we already have," he whispered, "didn't you notice the flowers growing over the path?"
"i want to see all the flowers there are to see!" she said
"open your eyes, my dear! they're all around you!"
"why, is that my house? it's so full of flowers i didn't recognize it! where did they come from?"
"silly dear, they've always been there."
"you're joking!"
"my little buttercup, i'm always joking!"
prayer,
flowers