I came home the other evening and discovered the Cherokee Rose bush in full bloom. Growing up my Mom had these along her fence line in the backyard. Seeing them in the late afternoon sunlight reminded me of simpler, carefree times when neighbors talked to one another over the fence and saying “See you later” really meant something.
The Promise of a Rose
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