They used to be flowers

Study so that you understand what is true so that you are not ashamed of what you do.

2 Timothy 2 : 15 ( I have made it my own, so maybe you need to read it for yourself).

Today it’s raining and I looked at the fruit in the bowl. Fruit salad is then what I thought, but just as I was throwing out the peels, I said out loud:

They used to be flowers!

Skins.

Beauty is being comfortable in your own skin!

We have all heard that.

The fruit is out of its skin! Let’s look at its skin and try with a brush to capture something. Nothing like the real, a diary picture of the day I looked at fruit skin before it went in the bin.

Look with me, this is what I saw:

Each skin type needs to be labelled, but I won’t. 🤣
The lesson is there.
A complex beauty is going to the compost.

Self – respect is the fruit of discipline; the sense of dignity grows with the ability to say no to oneself.

Abraham Joshua Heschel

Your life is the fruit of your own doing. You have no one to blame but yourself.

Joseph Campbell. ( I am still thinking.)

Unless a tree has borne blossoms in spring, you will vainly look for fruit on it in autumn.

Walter Scott 1771- 1832 Scottish historian, novelist, poet and playwright. Press on his name to hear a bit more about him.

I’m so glad we were by the river Test yesterday and not today. Take care wherever you are!

Sandy 🙂

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