330am and i realised that i've found a new interest... F L O W E R S.

it's strange how i didnt use to think much of them at all. - impractical and of little value.

but lately, i find such delight in skipping off to roadside florists so that i may admire and look at theprettyflowers. i often wonder what each flower symbolise, and what is God's specific whisper to us through each of His magnificent creation.. each so unique from the other - some are more elegant, while some are more vibrant. which passerby will eventually buy them off their vases? how are the flowers feeling right now, sitting in their vases? they've got such strong silent beauty in them. awaiting, awaiting.

what kind of flowers do you like? the elegant lilies that stand strong, tall and proud, or the simple humble dafffodils that bows their heads gently with a delightful smile? the bright and sunny geberas that goes along well with everything! or perhaps the fiercely passionate roses that is sometimes more than words?



oh beautiful Creator.
at Your word,
mountains will tremble and the earth will shake.
but never ever let my love for You be shakened please, let me remember that You are faithful till the end of times, faithful through the storms, faithful when we fall. faithful, even when we are unfaithful.