I wanted them to feel the sturdiness of the rose blossom as it's nestled in its pre-bloom cocoon
Mrs. E was an excellent helper with her cursor, since we couldn't get mine to work. She pointed out the spiky leaves that covered the impending bloom, first when they were in protection mode (above) and then as they opened up to allow the flower to reveal its beauty.
Moving on to another rose bush, we watched the petals unfold.
We talked about rosehips, and the energy that's stored within.
We discussed making tea from the spent blossom's remains. We talked about the energy stored in the rosehips being conserved for the following year's blooming season
There were yawns (I was among them) and there were questions and then we were done. 40 minutes of talking and sharing and staring. It's not the same as being there, but it helps.
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