A Flower

A flower is truly an exquisite manifestation
Of the wonders of nature and grandness of maturation
It begins from a seed sometimes small as a needle's eye,
And with help, from HIS elements, develops as days go by. Soon the seed no longer lies dormant under the ground
But emerges a grown beauty to charm everything around.
Whether red, green, yellow, or whatever its essence,
A full-grown flower is testimony of God's presence.

by Dr. Rebecca Batts Butler

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