I didn't realize it at the time when I would grab a blanket and find a comfortable spot under the nicest wispiest willow tree. Sometimes I would lay down and look up between the leaves and branches scanning the sky with hopes to see a trial of billowing white stripes left by airplanes. I didn't realize it at the time as I wandered through an array of colorful flowers that felt ever so soft as I would reach out to touch one of its petals. Inhaling the delicate fragrances that left me such a warm feeling inside me. I didn't realize it at the time as I pondered how does an apple grow on a tree or a mulberry bush was so out of my reach that I could not get just one to taste. I realize it now though that I was falling in love with God and the beauty that my little eyes and my little heart delighted over at the age of....