At first laying down, as a fact fundamental,
That nothing with God can be accidental.
--Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807-1882) American poet
I set out in search of the smallest, tiniest flower in my yard and this is what I found. It may be no more than a tiny, insignificant, pest-of-a-weed spouting up unimpeded, but for the sake of argument, and in light of the quote above, let's call it a wildflower. My yard is full of wildflowers these days.
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