Sometimes I wonder which phrases my kids will associate with me in years to come. Which sayings do I repeat over and over? I’d guess “Be careful!” and “Did you remember to flush?” are two of the most common ones. I hope, though, that “Look at those roses!” is right behind.
I’m a rose junkie. An entire chapter of Taste and See is devoted to them, not just because they offer such beautiful sensory experiences but because they invite me to think about how humans can co-create beauty with God. (We humans are the ones who have hybridized and come up with all these different marvelously colorful varieties, tapping into the Creator’s artistic genius.) So now that it’s summer and rose season is in full bloom, I thought I’d share a little visual complement to that chapter and share some of the glorious beauties I’ve come across lately. (No, these aren’t from my yard — though I wish they were!).
Let’s start with red:
Pink more your speed? There are no lack of those, either.
I know the Yellow Rose of Texas has its own song, but the Yellow Roses of California are pretty nice, too:
Purple isn’t the color I naturally associate with roses, but they are striking as well.
White has its own purity and grace:
And I love this one, too — sort of peach, sort of yellow:
Where are you seeing beauty lately?
I love my little prayer desk every time of year, but especially in spring. It is so nice to take a pause in the company of these beauties.
My younger son, on the other hand, seemed to think that my prayer experience was missing something. I came home from my brief weekend trip to find that my little sanctuary was now an airport.
I’ll admire his aircraft if he’ll admire my roses. Win-win.
I feel like I’ve been neglecting this blog lately. It’s not by choice; I’m back in the busy-ness of teaching, which has swallowed up my attention and energy, and I’ve also been finishing up a big-and-fun writing project (you’ll hear more on that soon). I hope normal blogging will resume shortly.
But for now, I offer you some pretty pictures of flowers. Enjoy these last few weeks of summer, and don’t forget to pause and smell the roses.
People from a planet without flowers would think we must be mad with joy the whole time to have such things about us.
— Iris Murdoch
I love tulips better than any other spring flower; they are the embodiment of alert cheerfulness and tidy grace.
— Elizabeth von Arnim, Elizabeth and Her German Garden
I looked out into the backyard yesterday, and what did I see? A little clump of freesias blooming in the middle of an empty flowerbed.
I planted those bulbs ages ago, even before having kids. Somehow I always forget that they are there until some day in the spring, when I happen to look out at that part of the yard and find a beautiful surprise.
Now they’re in the living room. I can see them as I sit here at my laptop; when I get closer, I can smell them. It makes me happy to think that a little bit of digging on a fall afternoon can bring such lovely, lasting rewards.
What in your life is bringing you joy today?