Friday, January 23, 2009
Heidi# 29
This plaque caught my eye. Not necessarily because of what it says, but because what will happen if we don't. There is a dead rose lying right beside the plaque. If we don't forgive, then we become dried and brittle like this rose. Our pedals fall off and crumble when touched with love. I never want that to happen, so I must forgive ... whether I feel like it or not.
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3 comments:
You got some really great shots of the prayer garden Heidi. I love the coloring on this. The dead rose is very symbolic.
great photo. I like how everything around it seems blured but that rose just pops out.
nice color and great framing. i really like the vignette. this picture tells a story doesn't it.
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