by Susan Roberts
"Grandma Myrtle would take her pruners and point around her gardens. 'Just look around, Iris. The daisies remind you to be happy. The hydrangeas inspire us to be colorful. The lilacs urge us to breathe deeply. The pansies reflect our own images back at us. The hollyhocks show us how to stand tall in this world. And the roses - oh the roses! - they prove that beauty is always present even amongst the thorns.'" (p 19)














