Mary Canary Blog

Bumblebees visiting the garden dance from flower to flower, sipping nectar and adorning their fur with bits of pollen. What appears to just be a...

Maybe roses would never grow, but I had come this far and continued to give this little plant the same care and attention. 

What do I feel called to do and do I have faith that it is possible? These questions manifested a vision during the meditation that I cannot forget.