Oh, Ron, I always loved your floral paintings [flowers reflect the face of God so well] and your stories of gathering the spent remains from the florist shop behind your inner city mission, and the bouquets you made for the poor souls that came for care there.
I love this painting. I grew up on a farm and this time of the year we always had fields of sunflowers. We new fall was coming. Fall is my favorite time of the year.l
Broken But Not Divided 
Oh, Ron, I always loved your floral paintings [flowers reflect the face of God so well] and your stories of gathering the spent remains from the florist shop behind your inner city mission, and the bouquets you made for the poor souls that came for care there.
I love this painting. I grew up on a farm and this time of the year we always had fields of sunflowers. We new fall was coming. Fall is my favorite time of the year.l