Offering Flowers

OfferingFlowersThe Buddha looks well pleased to be surrounded by flowers, lovingly placed and grown for his delight.

What do you offer to that which you hold most holy?

2 thoughts on “Offering Flowers”

  1. When I saw the question, I instantly thought of the line at the end of the poem by Christina Rossetti, “In the Bleak Midwinter”.

    “Yet what I can I give Him: give my heart.”

  2. Instead of “holy” I often consider the unexplained, the mysterious,the rarely understood to be a focus for me. I continue searching for a voice that speaks to me but I accept the other manifestations of the unknown. To these I try to give my undivided attention and sometimes great admiration so that I may develop more and more an understanding of that which I do not see.

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