By Sarah Powell
He asked me,
“Why would you buy flowers?
They will only die.”
“Of course
they will die. But
every day until they do,
I will walk into the room and smile because
they are waiting there
for me,
drinking water, basking in sun,
fully and completely
alive.”
Sarah Powell has written for the simple joy of it for as long as she can remember. In the last five years, she has begun to share her joy with others. Sarah loves writing about life as a human, faith, and beauty. When she is not writing, Sarah loves painting whimsical animals with watercolors, trail running in the woods, laughing, walking barefoot in the grass, or asking people honest questions about real life.