On my morning power walks on the Canadian prairies, I always keep a close watch for what’s hidden along the roadside.
Wild roses in various stages of bloom are often peeking through the prairie grasses.
Happy Canada Day! 🇨🇦
“The sun shall always rise upon a new day and there shall always be a rose garden within me. Yes, there is a part of me that is broken, but my broken soil gives way to my wild roses.” ~ C. Joybell