#229 Dandelion Angelina

♥ In the field there stood a flower, its head filled with white seeds like unto a small cloud in the sky. Then the wind arose and passed gently over the meadows, and the dandelion bowed its head. And lo, its seeds loosed themselves, and one by one they were carried away across the earth, whithersoever the breath of life did lead them, even as the souls of men whom the Lord sendeth forth into the world. And there, where they came to rest, new life was to spring forth in its appointed time.