I'm not exactly sure why I've always loved this picture. But I do love it. These flowers were blossoming at the very end of a long hanging vine in a tree at my parents' home. The vine itself is ugly and only looks like a jumbled mess up in the tree it's entangled in, but the flowers it produces...they're beautiful. They hang down heavily on the vine and sway around in the breeze, almost weeping willow like. I look forward each year to seeing these flowers bloom. Isn't it so majestic how God can bring forth something so lovely from such an ugly and seemingly useless vine? I think so.
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