more than once I bent the vine to make sure there was life (oh ye of little faith) and then one day while looking away it bloomed, of course it did. (Lord, help my unbelief.)
-S.V.F., Faith
took this photos of our garden’s grape vine yesterday. It stretches over the front garden gate & makes the garden like a secret magical thing.
I’m a poet, flower gardener, and sunflower enthusiast. I write about the beauty of a little life, the inspirational and dynamic turn of seasons both in creation and in soul, and the triumphant hope of Christ.
Sierra V. Fedorko 
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