Our rescued geranium loves being on the windowsill in our bedroom. Sunshine in the morning, cool air all day and night.

This week, a flower blossomed on her stem.

Near-death and choking from Dahlia’s out in the garden, Maria got her out and gave her a new home in a pot near the foot of our bed. I call her the Hope and Faith flower.

In the Spring, she’ll find a new home out in the garden, safe from the Dahlia’s. Seeing her every morning lifts me up.