I haven’t devoted much time to my great-grandmother in recent months. I went by to see her today and decided she was taking good care of herself. There are a few weeds scattered about but the lavender, alone amongst all the plants we have placed on her burial plot, is thriving. I think shemust love it ,and the bees that come to enjoy it.
Another visitor buzzes by to enjoy the lavender;Through the lavender looking glass….far and near and then back the way we came. I brought two stalks of lavender home with me. Hopefully, if I don’t lose them, they will remind me to return in a few weeks to see if the lavender is ready to harvest. Thanks for the sweet reminders, Great Grandmother.