My 'Firefly' snow crocuses are blooming. Every year, they bloom just when I need them most and I tell myself I will plant more. More by the front walk. More over under the trees where the hellebores are. More anyplace I can think to stick them. So far, I haven't done that. But maybe this year.
A heath I planted a few years ago is also blooming, tiny pearl-pink bells which are barely visible from 10 feet away but are there and beautiful and even miraculous.
All flowers are, I think, miraculous. But since I didn't expect the heath to survive, much less bloom, the miraculous nature of those blossoms is perhaps more apparent.

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