Morning Glory and Scarlet Rose

Morning Glory has a sister; her name is Scarlet Rose.
They grew up in a garden as the story goes…
Morning Glory, wore blue denim and Scarlet Rose, a purple robe
Each had their own special style, but when they’d smile, they glowed.
The girls were loved and cherished by the gardener of their souls…
Each had a unique story, and each was told…
They loved, to plant flowers,
Oh, what glory to behold!
Irises and daffodils, tulips and carnations, blue bells and marigolds,
Wildflowers, on the hill…
Years come and years go, but love always remains in the hearts of Morning Glory and Scarlet Rose…
Stars in the heavens, moon shinning bright, little girls giggle they grow up and take flight…
Trials and testing’s, have softened them so…
A lifetime spent, now bent and old…
Morning Glory and Scarlet Rose, rest, in the garden of their souls.
~Marla Shaw O’Neill October 5, 2024
In remembrance of Rosa “Maria” Gandy
Inspired by: Debba Weinfurter
Written by: Marla Shaw O’Neill
Marla
I love the Lord Jesus Christ and am passionate about writing. I hope you enjoy the blog and come to visit often. Then the Lord answered me and said: “Write the vision And make it plain on tablets, That he may run who reads it. For the vision is yet for an appointed time; But at the end it will speak, and it will not lie. Though it tarries, wait for it; Because it will surely come, It will not tarry. “Behold the proud, His soul is not upright in him; But the just shall live by his faith. Habakkuk 2: 2-4