Not the Original, but something from my yard! photo by Hazel |
Some friends are for a long
period of time and Sylvia was one of them.
In the 1970s we attended the same church, and often would pray together
over problems you couldn’t talk about with just anyone.
Recently I visited her, and
after all these years, she asked me if I had been doing any flower arranging
lately. This story from the past is what
she was referring to.
Early one Sunday morning, Sylvia
mentioned that the Florist who usually supplied flowers for in front of the pulpit
was not sending flowers today!
I suggested that we take a
knife from the kitchen and see what we could find in the yard. Surely there were some flowering bushes we
could make an arrangement that would do.
Our search did not bring up
much, but we managed to find some interesting leaves and the two of us placed
our decoration up front in the church.
Before long people began to
congregate and one of our dear ladies came up to us and make a startling
statement; “I don’t know what is wrong with that florist, because that is the
Ugliest Floral Arrangement I have ever seen.”
Sylvia and I looked at each
other and smiled and silently prayed that next week would bring nice flowers
again from the florist.
In life, we often are not
appreciated for efforts that are not as beautiful as a professional would do
it.
As we look around at various
ministries and authors our feeble efforts may at times seem ugly in comparison.
I wonder if God does not
judge beauty and excellence by a different yard stick than what we often use.
To God, our ugly just might
be lovely in His eyes.
4 comments:
You and I are the exact same page today, Hazel. What we see isn't what our Father sees. He sees the heart, and yours is wonderful, sister. Smile and pray. I guess that's just about as good as it gets... makes me smile. Thanks, Hazel.
Thanks God that He see us with His loving eyes:)
Oh dear....that's a harsh comment.
I hope you both did not take it to heart? It only shows you people only see one aspect of life. They don't see the other.
But God sees everything.
Happy Easter Aunt Hazel
Actually we smiled at each other and knew it was ugly, but it was the best we could do.
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