quote 359

By spring, though seemingly withered and dried, the seeds of the wildflower’s heart are Heaven sprouted. As the days get warmer, a new journey begins. The flower sprouts up through the hardened and packed down land; wiggling, pushing, and fighting its way to the light. With a drop of water and one touch of sunlight, its search for the world will be anointed.

    Your cart is emptyReturn to Shop