Sometimes when we are going full blast ahead and not paying a bit of attention to anything around us, something stunning catches our eyes and an old truth simply slaps us right in the face. It happened to me when I saw the poppies.
The mix of tribute to your uncle and the history of the poppy was beautiful. I like what you said about lessons sometimes not being learned until we are older... so true.
May all your weeds be wildflowers. ~Author Unknown