We can be certain. It always happens for John's birthday on June 15. The pond nestles into its bed alongside the front walk amidst a cloud of colorful Astilbe plumes — pale pink, creamy white, and a most luscious lipstick-like raspberry all mingling; and that's not all. The entire garden reaches its peak for John's birthday — as if it knows a celebration is in order!
I praise you, Lord, for the beauty of the garden at its peak — and for my precious, beloved son.
a belated happy birthday to John. I would love to be able to walk around and see your garden as you do. This snippet certainly has an upbeat tone and cheery disposition.
June 17th, 2019
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