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SAGADA WILDFLOWERS IN AUGUST

"Love is like wildflowers; It's often found in the most unlikely places" 
They show up into our lives by accident and stay for a purpose.
They represent hope and love which are like stars that shine in the dark.







They give peace that which comes from within..
From their lovely petals, the words of Ghandi vibrate:
"Be the change you wish to see in this world."











They remind us that peace begins and ends with us.

Like the wildflowers who grow by themselves..
we, too, are the master-gardener of our souls.

May we be touched with great awareness..

.. that may lead us to acknowledge our inner truth:
that in our weakness comes strength and beauty.
The flowers of the fields are often uprooted because they are just weeds.
But may all your weeds wildflowers;)

Scents from wildflowers make the air exhilarating...

They make the morning walk and evening saunter refreshing..
They give thrill as they shine by the stars at night.

"No matter how chaotic, wildflowers would spring up from nowhere."



Heaven
in
a
wildflower.












Love & peace!
Lepan August 2011

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