"It's vetch. And it's a weed," my farmer informed me.
Well, OK. But it's not a weed when it's in the ditch, is it? While the "pretty purple flowers" were blooming, Randy teased me when we'd see large patches of it.
But I still think it's pretty ... even if it is a weed. I must agree with A.A. Milne:
That's a very Winnie the Pooh kind of thing to say, isn't it?
“To see a world in a grain of sand
And a heaven in a wildflower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand
And eternity in an hour.”
― William Blake
On the 4th of July, we went to check cattle in the Ninnescah Pasture. I'd gone along for the ride a month before, too. While the pasture is no carefully-tended garden, it has different flowers blooming at different times. A month ago, the milkweed was blooming. But now its glorious blooms have faded.
These "flowers" looked like miniature bridal bouquets to me.
This not-yet-furled purple poppy mallow almost mimicked a rose. They were abundant during both my June and July pasture trips.
On our 4th of July trip, I saw more purple flowers, but they weren't vetch.
It's called wooly verbena.
These yellow coneflowers are abundant in the pastures during this time of year.
I love these visual bouquets across the Kansas pastures.
Yesterday, Pastor Nate talked about the wildflowers blooming along the Kansas roadways this time of year. It made me think again of the hymn, "All Things Bright and Beautiful," one of my favorites from childhood that I still love today. (More photo illustrations for the hymn are found at that link.)
All things bright and beautiful
All creatures great and small
All things wise and wonderful
The Lord God made them all.
Each little flower that opens
Each little bird that sings
God made their glowing colors
And made their tiny wings.
It's a good way to start a hot and busy fair week, don't you think?
A Time to Think
All the world is an utterance of the Almighty.
Its countless beauties, its exquisite adaptations, all speak to you of Him.
–Phillips Brooks, clergyman and author
Its countless beauties, its exquisite adaptations, all speak to you of Him.
–Phillips Brooks, clergyman and author
A Time to Act
Open your heart to the beauty that surrounds you.
A Time to Pray
Dear Lord, please help me to see the beauty of every day.
Thank You for all of the blessings in my life
and the vision with which to recognize them.
Thank You for all of the blessings in my life
and the vision with which to recognize them.
Just love this post.
ReplyDeleteRe the weed - I was only recently commenting that the 'weed' is so unloved but it continues to be tenacious and has a beauty of its own.
I hope it doesn't get too hot. Have a great time at the fair.
Thanks, Helen! It's fun to see what hidden treasures I can find among the grasses.
DeleteFair time usually means HOT! I'm thankful that the foods judging takes place in an air-conditioned church. However, it is still hot to get everything set up.