On the nurse’s desk was a vase.
In the vase were 5 cut stems.
At the top of the stems were closed yellow buds.
The nurse’s desk was in the center of the unit Hubby’s dad was in.
Throughout the day, as I passed the desk, I noticed the buds.
Change happened slowly.
What was first tightly closed, slowly began to relax…and to open.
By day’s end two of the buds had fully opened, their fragrance perfumed the hallway.
As we talked with Hubby’s dad’s nurse at the close of day, she mentioned that they had lost two patients that day.
Goosebumps prickled my arms as I remembered the 2 yellow lilies, now fully blossomed…beautiful, fragrant…changed from what was at day’s beginning into what is at day’s end.
And, what is is beautiful!