Charles brought in this sunflower for me to see. Sunflowers aren't as large or beautiful as the magnolias in the South, but they're our version of a whoppin' big flower. It happens that someone munched this one. I sized the image for clicking, just in case you like to see buhg-munchin' up-close-and-personal. I do.
And why take ye thought for raiment? Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow; they toil not, neither do they spin: And yet I say unto you, That even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these. Wherefore, if God so clothe the grass of the field, which to day is, and to morrow is cast into the oven, shall he not much more clothe you, O ye of little faith? Therefore take no thought, saying, What shall we eat? or, What shall we drink? or, Wherewithal shall we be clothed? ...Take therefore no thought for the morrow: for the morrow shall take thought for the things of itself. Sufficient unto the day is the evil thereof. ~Matthew 6:28-31, 34
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