One reason I love pansies so much is their resilience. Through the most bitter Winter’s night, there they are in the morning with frost on their blossoms. Delicate of beauty, yet hardy of nature, the pansy could easily rank as my favorite flower. That is, of course, if I were given to such foolishness as trying to rank God’s creations according to their beauty.
This is my contribution to Ragtag Daily Prompt’s Monday challenge: resilience.
“Do you like butterflies?” I asked the woman who was preparing my taxes. “Not really,” she replied.
Q: Who in the world doesn’t like butterflies?
A: Tax preparers, it would seem.