| Bead measures 1 and 1/2 inches long by 5/8 of an inch wide. Hole measures 1/16 of an inch. |
| While walking on a wooded path through the forest last Thursday I spotted a flash of color against the golden pine needles and verdant leaves covering the forest floor. It was somewhat off of the trail, but the vibrant colors beckoned me to go and take a closer look. To my amazement there stood a single rose bud in the middle of an emerald bush, blooming in all of it's glory out there in the middle of nowhere. It was the most beautiful rose I have ever seen. The soft pink petals had an almost golden glow at the tips. There was not a petal out of place. I was so tempted to pluck the botanical treasure for myself, but instead bent down near the bloom to take in the aroma and feel the soft petals. The scent was almost magical. Intoxicating rose, mingled with honey and pine. The petals were as soft as silk. I closed my eyes for just a moment to enjoy the radiant scent and feel the petals against my face. Upon opening my eyes, there stood a tiny woodland faery. Her tip toes just gracing the center of the bloom. She danced there for a moment, light as a feather. It almost seemed that the mountain breezes were the force spinning her about. Then she spoke in sing-song of her love for the beauties in nature and her protective stewardship over all the small woodland creatures and fair flowers. Her words were mesmerizing, and just a whisper, creating a calm serenity through the slight breeze like a dream on a dream. It all lasted for just a few blinks of the eye, I could scarcely breathe to take it all in before she vanished, just as quick as she had appeared, into the sun rays that were streaming through the pines. But there at the bottom of the wild rose bush was this beautiful bauble. Her song and treasure were a true gift indeed. |
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