Clipped back the climbing rose, weeded around the rosebushes, pumpkin vine and sunflowers. Pulled and prodded around the hibiscus and the morning glory, the hydrangeas and the saltspray roses. Also went to morning support group, walked Sug and prayed. Trying to pull out wild weeds and honor glory and beauty. But even uninvited roots run deep; and thorns, though they guard the most exquisite blooms, can scratch deeply. I am imperfect and have a ways to go. Good night.
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