I am thankful for my Thanksgiving cactus collection.
Just as life outside wanes, they bloom in fiery colors.
This fall they are more important to me than ever.
As I face many changes in my own life, it is a comfort that these are the same.
Their colors are a constant. Their blooms dependable. Holiday cheer as usual during the unusual.
So much else is different now. These blooms are a blessing.
They are the dragons of my dreams.
Flying in to protect my spirit from darkness.
My heart is grateful.
Flower in her lair.
floweralley 
You are exactly right. I have enjoyed mine more than usual this year!
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They know we need them more.
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I grew up with these, my mother had several though hers were always pink. I love your pink flushed yellow one. These are troubling times, perhaps nowhere more so than in the US. Keep safe Flo.
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Thanks Jessica. I have never felt so threatened.
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