Dear Daughters

Dear Daughters,

This beautiful flower journeyed to my

yard ,

initially as one of several bulbs,

in the hands

of Enedelia,

a humble, and wonderful lady.

There is an odyssey of sorts here.

Her sister in Mexico grows these flowers,

who gave the bulbs to a second sister,

who in turn gave them to Enedelia,

who gave a few bulbs to me.

I don’t know if there is a pleasure more genuine than that.


I hope you always remember that.

   

There are all sorts of ways of looking at things,

but Enedelia’s generosity

says it clearly.

*Share what you enjoy with someone who enjoys the same thing.



*Share your offering in its humblest form and not in

its store bought form.



You clip the cutting, share the bulbs , bake the bread, or

make the pot of soup.

*Enjoy what happens next.

Love,

Mom