Two weeks ago, I asked our mason to come and repair the back porch steps, he replaced some crumbling concrete. I asked him to embed my faith stone into the concrete, hopefully as a gift for future generations.

Yesterday, a petunia was bumped out of a hanging flower arrangement and fell to the concrete floor.

I moved it over and put it next to the faith stone, I thought it would make a nice still life photograph.  It was posed, the flower didn’t fall right on the stone.

But somehow, I thought the two went together.