...and works in mysterious ways. Sunday night, at Candle Light, I got a small bunch of flowers. They were beautiful. I was thrilled-I love when I get flowers. Fast forward to Monday night and these flowers had had no water, no care, and were slowly dying. Super sad. When I got back to Wise, I threw them in the grass, not wanting them anymore (and not wanting flower petals to be all over my car).
Fast forward some more...tonight. I walk into Bible Study at the Wesley and Beth tells me she put my flowers in a vase with some water. Why, I thought, they're dead. They're not. They're thriving. And beautiful. And healthy.
Literally, this thing was taken out of my hands and put back into the hands of God. He made them beautiful again. And brought me joy.
iDe Colores!
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