The flowers blossom in the morning and die by afternoon or nightfall, making it representative of the sometimes fleeting nature of affection. But the vine produces new flowers every day during its growth season, representing the renewable nature of love.
wind without direction
channelled silently in service
draws from Underground
Since love grows within you, so beauty grows. For love is the beauty of the soul. Saint Augustine
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Notice the spiky petals surrounding the centre giving this King a regal expression with a crown of pink.
Ancestors of the Protea flower grew on the supercontinent known as Gondwanaland some 300 million years ago making them one of the oldest families of flowers on earth.
Greek legend informs us that Protea were named after the shape-shifting son of Poseidon – Proteus.
With its mythological associations to change and transformation, it’s not surprising that in the language of flowers the Protea symbolizes diversity, courage and much like the Lotus inner strength.
Photo: LOVEview… Ruling my Kingdom by heart.S.inkling
Celebrate the royalty of your own Hearts. In your own Kingdom… Ruling with love, compassion, courage and truth in service to others including yourself.
…because of the wonderful things he does
we hear he is a whiz of a wiz,
if ever a wiz there was
Somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high
There’s a land that I heard of
Once in a lullaby
Well this flower is my soul
But it’s not half of what I owe
I should give you every rose that I ever grew
But take this one here for a start
And you can keep it in your heart
I have everything I need because of you
Kasey Chambers – The Flower
Harley claimed there was no lover, nothing blooms this time of year
While Rose was thinking of another, she did not see him disappear
Mary MacGregor born 6th May, 1948
If you have misplaced an overactive ego
and dispossessed a fighting spirit
then you are probably Cactus !
Whispering a beautiful and timeless message
Using a language beyond the spoken word
Honeysuckle sings the sweetest songs of love
Reaching heights attracting hummingbird
Entwined memories lay deep within the heart
Alluring fragrance unlocking the secrets of time
Holding a power to heal misunderstandings
The gift of flowers that became yours and mine
Honeysuckle – the new will blossom as we learn from the past – adapt and endure
Hummingbird – the sweetest nectar is within