Monday, October 21, 2013


I don’t remember the name of this shrub rose, but I call it Jessie’s rose because it’s planted on the grave of one of the sweetest blue heelers ever. It’s flowers aren’t big or striking, but it blooms nonstop. Even now, after two snows and countless frosts, it is still squeaking out some cute scarlet blossoms!

“…To him who overcomes, I will grant to eat of the tree of life which is in the Paradise of God.” –REVELATION 2:7 (NASB)

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