The Communion of Freesia's Life

She was born named Freesia Mary Mathiason. First, middle and last name framed by the love of her mother but because she was named Freesia at birth while still a delicate flower and the very favorite scent of her mother’s, she really preferred to be called Mary. But most folks didn’t abide by this preference of hers or try to understand. Her marriage had failed but even now seemed less tragic, submitting that divorce ended her perfect identity altogether! The whole name sounded nice, she thought, so she kept it that way regardless of this set of circumstances. She was happy that her mom’s favorite flower was not violet, rose, begonia or daisy to be sure! What’s in a name, she thought? This book is about relationships in one woman’s life who had been dealt her own deck of cards, which seemed to mysteriously be reappearing one by one. She relied on her God to get through each and every day and as this book unfolds we are sure that grace does certainly abound for each and every one of us.