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Isaiah 35 The wilderness and the parched land will exult, And the desert plain will be joyful and blossom as the saffron. 2 Without fail it will blossom; It will rejoice and shout for joy. . . they will see the glory of Jehovah, the splendor of our God.
Daisies grew wild in the fields, and no one cared if you pulled over & picked some. Daisies & Black-Eyed Susans are my favorite flowers to this day. Violets grew on the shady creek bank of our first house, and Mom always had a water glass of 'em on her kitchen windowsill.