Welcome back to another little piece of my thoughts, my family history, and something that has been weighing rather heavily upon my heart.Today, I want to talk about a flower.A small, delicate, blood-red flower that grows quietly in fields and along roadsides, its fragile petals trembling in the slightest breeze.The poppy.Such a simple little thing, … Continue reading The Poppy: A Little Red Flowers, A Thousand Untold Stories.