The rose is much older than I am, and yet it grows and blooms as if it's just so happy to be here. The rains come, the winds rage, and still Granny Laurie's rose just keeps right on blooming. I wish I could do that.
Name: Cheryl Eastern Ky Truth should be everpresent.
My Momma's favorite flower is the rose. Any rose. I always try to get her some kind of rosy thing for gift giving occassions. Really enjoyed the story. Do you think you will ever mover back to the mountains?
