PoppiesEl Paso, TX
March 2005
Photo by Bill Gibson
My earliest memory is of poppies. They grew really well in Quito. I was probably only about 2 years old, and I remember the vivid intensity of the color, and wondering why that color wasn't sticking to my fingers when I touched the flowers.
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Thought for Today
We need to find God, and he cannot be found in noise and restlessness. God is the friend of silence. See how nature - trees, flowers, grass- grows in silence; see the stars, the moon and the sun, how they move in silence… We need silence to be able to touch souls. ~Mother Teresa
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