June 16, 2017
As I try to get ready for My Mothers Funeral of course I am reminising. Just a couple of weeks ago My Mother was sowing her Zinnia seeds she had dried from last year. They are about 4 inches high now but she would have been waiting each day for the colorful flowers to grow. It will be sad for me this year because she will not be here to see the fruits of her labor- the zinnias. But the zinnias are pretty insignificent compared to my 4 siblings lives. She brought us into the world to enjoy all lifes happyflowers! She did such a good loving job as a seed sower.
For each table at the luncheon after the funeral- I made a small arrangement of zinnia plants in honor of Mom. In each plant i stuck a photo of Mom. We will give them to funeral attendees to plant in her rememberance. I think she would like that.