09/13/2025
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Faith restored 🌸 The flowers that had gone missing were paid for—turns out it was simply forgotten in the moment. Grateful for honesty, and grateful for a community that keeps kindness blooming.
Thank you 🙏
Farming comes with its share of challenges, but this one cuts a little deeper.
This little flower stand is a labor of love. By day I’m a teacher, pouring into the next generation. By night I’m in the field, growing each bloom from a tiny seed—nurtured for months before it ever makes it to a jar on the stand.
That’s why it hurts to find flowers missing without pay. This isn’t a big business, just me trying to share a little beauty with my neighbors. Every stem represents time, sweat, and care.
Most people who visit are honest and kind, and I’m so grateful for that. But when someone takes without giving, it chips away at the trust that keeps small things like this possible.
Let’s keep choosing honesty. Let’s keep choosing kindness. That’s how our community blooms. 🌸
