" A Rosebud" It was only a tiny rosebud .... Yet a flower of Gods design. I coundn't unfold its pedels .... With these clumbsy hands of mine. For the secret of unfolding .... flowers is unknown .... Its something only our heavenly Father knows. He opens them so gently .... But in my hands they fade and fall. If I can not unfold a rosebud .... A flower of Gods design. Then how did I think I had the wisdom .... To unflod this life of mine? The pathway that lies before me .... Only my heavenly Father knows. I think I'll let Him unfold my moments .... Just as he unfolds the rose. - Inspired by God - |