I walked out front this morning and sat in my rocker on the porch to gaze at the lake and let Auggie run and do his morning business. Than I saw it. The rose bush. This bush was given to me by a family member to console me. When I planted it, I wasn't very hopeful. I have tons of sand out front and the bush looked a little weary. The bush bloomed this morning. Pale yellow and orange roses. Two roses on my little bush. I stared at the roses, smiled and brought my dog and coffee inside. Peace springs forth from some of the most unexpected places.