"Little faces, looking up to God"

That is what my Grandma Evenson would say about pansies and violas and I have to agree.  I planted some of each flower yesterday and all the while I thought about Grandma.  I once bought her a bright yellow pansy brooch and she always made sure to wear it when I would see her once or twice a year.   Shortly before she died in 1983, she gave it back to me and now when  I wear it I feel so close to her.

Little faces, looking up to God....looking up to Grandma in heaven!