On my rather ill-fated walk Monday I happened across some very tiny flowers. For all I know they are actually weeds, but there they were, in a little clump, looking sort of abandoned in front of a rather unkempt house. When I got up closer I saw the flower in the middle of the flower. So sweet! (I realize it’s really not a flower in a flower … but that’s how I see it so I’m sticking with that description!) I’m grateful for things that take effort to appreciate completely.