The other day, on a family bike ride, we happened up a sacred scene in a park by the sea. There were flowers carefully arranged in a long patterned pathway, ending in a flower circle on the spot where quite clearly there had been a marriage ceremony either that morning or the day before. The petals were fresh and beautiful in pinks, yellows and creams, they were all that remained of what must have been a stunning affair. The space still felt like it held the solemnity of the event.
We stood in a circle of four at the end of the aisle, gazing out from that spot across the ocean, and it really seemed the perfect place to be surrounded by a circle of flowers and love.
6 comments:
How wonderful! I like imagining a story for how that came to be! And the love keeps being spread...
Yes, exactly, I loved imagining the story for how it came to be too!!
How wonderful - it's as if the petals lingered to be discovered by your family!
how very special, thanks for sharing the photos
Beautiful!
What a magical find.
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