The secret of unfolding flowers, Is not known to such as I. God opens this flower so sweetly, Then in my hands, they die.
If I cannot unfold a rosebud, The flower of God’s design, Then how can I have the wisdom, To unfold this life of mine?
So, I’ll trust in Him for leading, Each moment of my day. I will look to Him for His guidance, Each step of the Pilgrim’s way.
The pathway that lies before me, Only my Heavenly Father knows. I’ll trust Him to unfold the moments, Just as He unfolds the rose.
Kind folks, we know to trust our Heavenly father to unfold the moments in our lives as only He can. Are you aware that during the medieval times they used the word rose for our Lord?
“I am a rose of Sharon.” Song of Songs (Soloman) 2:1
Until the next time.
Blessings, Angel The Church Mouse