Sweet Sixteen

Today is our 16th wedding anniversary. The florist delivered an enormous silk wreath with twigs and sprigs and flowers and fruit. It's fantastically messy...which means that my neat'n'tidy mind could have never created it. I love it! It's on the front door for now, but I'm hoping to find a warm, cozy spot for it inside. Any suggestions?


Thank You, God, for Love.
For Being Love.
For Authoring Love.
For Sustaining Love.