I was admiring the new beauty of the buds and blooms of the rose bush and thought how can it be that something so dead and lifeless a few weeks ago can spring back to life and blossom with such beauty. And I thought of God and our lives. People of God who have sprung into life through the love of God and the power of living water. I look again at the rose bush flourishing with love and water from its gardener and think this is a parable and I want to tell the story over and over again of how God's love can come into our lives and raise us from death to life.
Covered in God's love |