...whatever is pure,
       whatever is lovely...
    think on these things.
Philippians 4:8
We took a walk yesterday and on our way back down the gravel path My Wonderful Husband
spotted these delights.
This wasn't a former home place and they weren't back in the woods.  They were right along the path.  He brought out his trusty knife, braved the nasty thorns and cut a few small lovelies for me...
and that's one of the million reasons I love this man.
Photo from personal files.
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