Its a small flower. And its all I have. Its me. I give it to the world and it tears my flower to pieces. And I have to start all over again. I give my flower to people and they do the same. I give my flower to everyone and everything I think of, till I'm so broken. I hurt. And I fall to my knees. Petals all around me, faded. And then someone starts to pick up the petals and put them back into a flower. A kind hand takes mine, and helps me up. Eyes so kind, so beautiful. I can't look away. He gives me back the flower.
"Take it. It's all I have." I say.
Jesus take all I am.
Amen. He is good to us. Always. :)
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