Was looking through some of my pictures from last month and found a couple that really show the bueaty of the gardens in Colonial Williamsburg.  I have often marveled at the beauty that God has given us on this earth--the variety of colors, flowers, plants, etc.  I suppose I marvel at it even more since I have basically got a black thumb.  The only thing I have not killed is an ivy plant that I was given when my father passed away.  Nothing else has grown for me.