Many years ago when I began gardening, a favorite was to bloom, the tropical red canna, tall in stature, bold in blossom, and dressed in a variegated maroon and green leafy foliage.
When we moved south to Florida, my Virginia cannas made the trip to the Land of Flowers in the car. But the intense heat took a toll on them in the full sun, so now they are happy in a bed shaded by the camphor tree.
To my delight, yesterday while sitting in the garden, the late afternoon sun tapped me on the shoulder. Turning around, I caught sight of a beauty. A tall canna stood bathing in the narrow shaft of sunlight between the houses.
It just goes to show that sometimes after a major move, a little adjustment helps us bloom at the perfect time in the perfect spot.
I learned the symbolism of the canna: Confide in Heaven.
I was so thankful for the angelic flower message.
Enjoy your day with the Angels.
Love and joyful blessings,