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Queen Anne’s Lace & {Desktop} Wallpaper

I got an email a couple of weeks ago from the owner of a little bed & breakfast nestled in the foothills of the mountains in upstate South Carolina.  It’s aptly called “The Queen’s Cottage”, and Queen Anne’s Lace is their “thing”.

She had stumbled upon the ‘love story’ and photos I had posted last May and was hoping to use them in their guest notebook.

I said, “you betcha”, and decided to share it with you again too…

QAL 6

Queen Anne’s Lace : A Love Story of Sorts

These plants bloom across the countryside in mid-summer, then fade away without much fanfare.

We see them all the time.

Just Queen Anne’s Lace.  Or better yet…”wild carrot”.

They’re nothing fancy or exotic, really.

After all, the US Department of Agriculture has listed it as a noxious weed.  Isn’t’ that nice?

But one caught my eye this evening as I pushed my stroller-bound kids down our country road.

I stopped.  And looked.

It’s as though it begged me to get down, get closer, and examine it.

God does that to me sometimes.

He whispers…

Catching my attention, He woos me in to get a closer look and then rocks my world with the mundane.

{And I love it!}

I stared.

I picked.

And there it was.

Plain as day.

A single, small, deep red floret right in the center.

How very odd.

Was this one rare?  Deformed, maybe?

Or had I simply not taken the time to notice that they were they all like this?

I walked further and examined a few more.

Sure enough…there it was.  They were “normal”.

In the midst of this showy, snowy lattice of white was an unsightly, red…“thing”.

What was God thinking ruining a perfectly good flower with that?

I was tempted to pluck it off before I snapped a photo of it’s glorious detail.

But something inside me knew there was a story behind it’s unusual existence in the center of this flower.

I had to know.

{So my type-A, recovering-perfectionist self let the little bugger be}

This is what I found out:

Named after either Queen Anne of England {1665-1714} or Queen Anne of Denmark {1574-1619} – both avid lace makers – the red {or purple} blossom is said to be a drop of Queen Anne’s blood on the lace, as a result of a needle prick.

The real function of the little red flower…?

Why, to attract insects, of course.

Brilliant!

Mesmerized by this delightful weed, clicking away at it from behind my camera, the message started to penetrate.

You see, that inconspicuous little floret – the one that I’ve missed every time I’ve ever looked at Queen Anne’s Lace – is the heartbeat of that plant.

And you know…

I’m just like this showy little weed.

QAL 3

We all are.

We’re pretty common, really, amidst the countryside cluster of foliage.

But get this.

What sets us apart, what makes us attractive to the life buzzing around us, and the only thing that actually enables us to have an everlasting impact on the lives surrounding us…is what lies at the center of our being.

It’s that tiny little red – “blood drop” – of a blossom.

Without it we’re completely and utterly pointless.

Life stops there.

It’s true.

Without the shed blood, we’re nothing.

We cease to have influence.

We cease to have purpose.

We just cease.

QAL 1

But with it,

                                 with Him,

we have everything

we will

ever need

to

survive

and thrive.

Look for it.

It’s right there.

It’s because of that seemingly insignificant little ‘thing’ that we’re able to bloom exactly where we’re planted, despite our “noxious weed” days, and soak up the son.

And be

                          profoundly…

                                                         intricately…

beautiful.

QAL 6

If you happen to be weird find weeds as mesmerizing as I do…why not wallpaper your kitchen in them?

Or at least your desktop.

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Simply click on the calendar and size you need below, once loaded, right-click and save the image, then save it as your desktop wallpaper.  Voila!  May the Queen be with you.

For large {1680 x 1050 pixels}, click here

For small {1280 x 800 pixels}, click here

Or, if you were as smitten as I was {and chances are slim} by little miss Bean in my wedding dress, feel free to paste her – in all her scrumptiousness – on your desktop wallpaper for the month of August.

Bean-August-Wallpaper-S

Isn’t she simply delicious?!?

Just click on the calendar and size you need below, once loaded, right-click and save the image, then save it as your desktop wallpaper.  Voila!  May the Princess be with you.

For large {1680 x 1050 pixels}, click here

For small {1280 x 800 pixels}, click here

Ciao bellas!

Related posts:

  1. Queen Anne’s Lace: A Love Story {of Sorts}
  2. August {Desktop} Wallpaper
  3. July {Desktop} Wallpaper
  4. April Desktop Wallpaper
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