Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Pink Rose

     I'm like a budding pink rose planted in freshly turned soil. I have yet to fully bloom but the anticipation is rising. The gardener waters me. He placed me where the sun shines its brightest on me providing me with strength and nourishment. he placed other roses around me. Some fully blossomed and others only sprouts. He prunes me; cutting away the useless limbs and constricting leaves. He cares for me. He knows the beauty inside of me. He calls for it to be revealed through me. His love for me grows in me a joy and an excitement. I want to be beautiful for Him. I want to please Him. To show Him that His work was not in vain.
                         ♥ I love you God so much ♥