I went and got my camera and took these pictures. I thought of all the times I looked out and saw only dark, crooked limbs, and stunted growth of the little tree. I thought of all the annoying thoughts I had of why it was planted where it was. Oh, it is still all those things to me, but the difference now, was that I saw green growth, and an abundance of tiny white, delicately made, fragrant flowers, and seemingly the transformation had taken place overnight. Beauty had taken over the ugliness. I studied each of the tiny flowers and the intricate design of the blossoms.
Just a very little something from me today.