Beauty and prayer.

Today would have been my Granny Iris's birthday.
I was fond of her, and we had a good bond. Granny was kind and understanding and we used to love taking her flowers on a Sunday, and catch up on family news.
She passed away many years ago but I tend to pray for my dear ones ages after they have passed to Spirit.
I went on a blip walk, hoping to collect photos of Spring flowers which was fairly successful.
I found some words of encouragement on the Church notice board, so included them in the collage.
Winter can be a difficult time, but the hope of beauty and faith filled community is what makes Rishton a nice place to live.