God’s fingers can touch nothing but to mold it into loveliness.
~ George MacDonald
Every now and then I will post an image.
And ask what word or phrase comes to mind…
* I reckon you can click the image to see it larger.
It is some sort of wispy weed.
I noticed the little bity flower right it its midst.
Like you, a bit of God’s beauty tucked into the wilds of the woods.