Just outside our windows the grey clouds hang low and heavy. A steady drizzle and chilly temperatures drive the cold right into one's bones. So I found a little bit of "sunshine" and brought it into our home. I am thankful God made flowers.
Just as with everything He has created, the Master Artist adds a touch of the miraculous to every flower. Tightly closed buds hold the potential for so much beauty - waiting until the time is right to unfold delicate pedals in a glorious burst of color and fragrance.
"For You formed my inward parts; You wove me in my mother's womb. I will give thanks to You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made; wonderful are Your works, and my soul knows it very well." Psalm 139: 13-14