We just got back from an incredibly busy - and fun - weekend cheering on my youngest as he battled it out on the soccer field during a fall tournament in Traverse City. We returned hoarse from fall colds, water park excitement and lots of sideline yelling! As a natural introvert, I was craving solitude desperately by Sunday night.
As much as I was looking forward to being home, my stomach clenched a little as we drove in the driveway. With a first time house sitter, and I was nervous about the "energy" that would be left behind. I am very particular about who is in my "den", and instinctually sense the change in my space when someone has visited.
I think we all do this on some level whether we notice it or not. Most of us can recall a time when we walked into a room and felt that something was "off", or felt a sinking feeling when entering a particular building or house. It is an evolutionary throw-back that protects us from emotional and physical harm, though we can't often name it.
Imagine my delight when I came in to several freshly picked garden bouquets scattered throughout my kitchen! My spirit was instantly lifted by the bright zinnias, black-eyes susans, sunflowers, and cosmos smiling at me from vases and glass milk bottles.
It reminded me of the great novel I am currently reading, The Language of Flowers by Vanessa Diffenbaugh. It got me thinking about the meaning behind those cheerful bouquets, and what my own garden might be saying.
There is a great website, http://aboutflowers.com, that gives the Victorian meanings for certain flowers. Here is what I found:
Zinnia - Thoughts of friends
Sunflower - Adoration
Cosmos - Peaceful
Black-Eyed Susan - Encouragement
What a great welcome home message!
Here are some others that are in my garden:
Lavender - Mistrust
Hydrangea - Perseverance
Peony - Healing
Aster - Contentment
Gardenia - Joy
Rose's messages are by color; Red for Passionate love, Pink for Friendship, and White for Purity. There are flowers for luck (Stephanotis), and flowers that send a warning (Rhododendron). In Victorian times, each flower was carefully selected to tell a story to the recipient. Women would often agonize for days over the hidden meaning in a bouquet from an admirer.
For me, I am going to take the flowers at face value - a welcoming treat from an adoring friend that added a special peacefulness to my home. Thanks Andy!
Great info.
ReplyDeletesilly little thought that popped into my head. all the hubub last week about Madonna hating hydrangeas and yet they stand fro perseverance -- something Madonna has in spades.
ReplyDeletelovely blog -- looking forward to reading the next installment!
*for* perseverance (i iz a edater, after all)
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