Flower song

Son~rays touch my life each day, unfolding as a flower and radiating the beauty and glory of His name. Being watered with the water of His word refreshes my roots, causing them to run deeper into the depths of the innermost secret place, His heart.

My roots dance to His heart song resulting in an array of moves that bring Him glory. Because of this, I continually bloom and live. I will not die. I will show forth His marvelous works and sway to the leading of His spirit so that the fragrance of holiness will travel into the nostrils of those who pass by and observers of my life. Continue to shine and nurture me with words of truth and your loving embrace.

Thank you for giving seed to the sower and water for the waterer. I wait to be showered and sprinkled with your presence. I want my life to be such that others will stop to smell the flowers; they will take time to adore the beauty of your creation.

There are no remnants of the broken flower that I use to be for you have fixed firmly my parts, given me beauty for my ashes and the oil of joy for mourning. I no longer have to lean in deficiency because you are the All Sufficient One. You purged my flower bed, trimmed off the deadened leaves and helped rid me of poisonous infections that tried to destroy my roots and kill me. You watched over me, you cared for me; you prepared a place for me.

Because of you I am growing. Because of you I will grow. Because of you I live and will produce after my own kind which will be your kind…