It seems that flowers sparkle in their joy of being. They just sit on a stem or hang in the air, blowing softly in the wind. They don't seem to mind this boring life. But I guess their color makes up for just being.
I wonder if there is a lesson we can glean from these little sparkling jewels that are today and gone tomorrow.
I wonder if we could learn to just do what the Master has created us to do and stop trying to be something else.
There is a sparkle in a flower and a blood running through our veins. There is life eternal. Will we choose Him or ourselves?
For the wages of sin is death; but the gift of God is eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Romans 6:23
I wonder if there is a lesson we can glean from these little sparkling jewels that are today and gone tomorrow.
I wonder if we could learn to just do what the Master has created us to do and stop trying to be something else.
There is a sparkle in a flower and a blood running through our veins. There is life eternal. Will we choose Him or ourselves?
For the wages of sin is death; but the gift of God is eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Romans 6:23
I take much delight in flowers.
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