
Winter honeysuckle is my father's delight. This shrub is at my parents home and is loaded in buds & blooms. Even the botanical name sounds nice on this one and clues you in on the amazing sweet fragrance it gives.
He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters, he restores my soul. He guides me in paths of righteousness for his name's sake. Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me. Psalm 23:2-4