“… I’ll go to a beautiful garden
When my life’s work is through
Don’t spend your money for flowers
Just a rose will do…”
Southern Gospel Lyrics
Reminds me of my mother-in-law…. She loved roses, she did not have a lot of material possessions, but she had a big heart, and in my mind I see her in a lovely garden, stopping to enjoy the fragrance of each and every bloom.
