Planting Myself in the Holy Place
Matthew 6:28 "See how the flowers of the field grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all this splendor was dressed like one of these. If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you-you of little faith." Sometimes, I just need to touch something created to remind myself that I am worthy. We are so close to ourselves that we forget ourselves sometimes. I strive to walk with the living God, the one that I call Holy. I am not to be swayed by the wind, or wither in time. I can flourish in a dark place for the light within me can not be blown out by man. I am not wilted when the rains do not come or when feet trample me down. I spring up and declare the goodness of God, the creator of all things and am wrapped up in the love of it all. Creation is sacred and created in their image, we all create. We create beauty, grace, kindness, love and a
