It has been breathtaking to hike the foothills and mountains this Spring. The trails are lined with such a variety of flowers and growth. I am amazed that even with the small amount of rain we got this year, the plants have burst forth in the most brilliant color and array. They seem to grow so effortlessly, as they are visible among rocks and crevices. I try to provide the best conditions for flowers in my garden, and they don't seem to thrive as well as the ones in the harsher conditions. I wonder why that is? The colors are always what draws me to the plants. It seems as if the yellow blossoms are the first to bloom, and then comes the pinks, the blues, the oranges, and then my favorite ones, the purples. Some also have a subtle sweet fragrance that overwhelms you as you walk through paths that are lined with them. I always have felt that aroma from flowers is an extra gift from God. Not only are you amazed by the beauty of the ...