If you were to just open your eyes you will notice this particular species of the lily family is at the peak of its flowering period. If you don't reckon, take a look around you.
At the school entrance
At the Japanese garden of the school
At the school canteen
At the gate of my house
Outside the gate of my house
There's at time for everything :
There is a time for everything,
a season for every activity under heaven.
A time to be born and a time to die.
A time to plant and a time to harvest.
A time to kill and a time to heal.
A time to tear down and a time to rebuild.
A time to cry and a time to laugh.
A time to grieve and a time to dance.
A time to scatter stones and a time to gather stones.
A time to embrace and a time to turn away.
A time to search and a time to lose.
A time to keep and a time to throw away.
A time to tear and time to mend.
A time to keep quiet and a time to speak up.
A time to love and a time to hate.
A time for war and a time for peace.
Ecclesiates 3:1 -8
Even the lily has a season to bloom...
Today, 7 years ago my family lost a beloved man of the home...my father-in-law. May his reminders and teachings continue to guide and lead us to greater heights of intimacy with our God as he had insisted time again and again.
Thank you for lovely memories of a father who was quiet and kind and ready to assist in every way and at anytime.
We remember you today in great fondness.
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