Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Nebulous

Like a flower, we grow, little at first then we become nourished and become bigger and more beautiful with every minute of our lives. We mature and bloom with vibrant colors, and not one flower looks exactly the same. Then when it is our time to stop growing and be part of the earth again we wilt and wither and pass while leaving memories of our beauty behind. 


What flower are you? 
 "The Lord doesn’t see things the way you see them.
People judge by outward appearance, but the Lord looks at the heart.”
1 Samuel 16:7 
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  1. RachelApril 20, 2011 at 11:29 PM

    I love that verse. Thanks for posting on fb and sharing this site. If I had to pick a flower, I'd be a stubborn marigold. Their blooms last forever, yet they stink so horribly that no deer will eat them!!

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