You peek through the fringes of life to forecast the eruption of your task. God’s life-giving source falls around you and fills the crevices of your cavity with the power of the stars.
From the whisper of life’s breath, you break through the ebbs of time and thrust yourself into the vastness of our surroundings. As a small and fragile shard of new growth, you expand into a well-rehearsed machine of fluid and light.
Deep within the cavernous pods of beauty’s mystery, a work of art is being formed and waits fort the magical signal to show itself. In a mere glance of time, you pour yourself upon heaven… each petal of your flower attracting light and view from all who pass your domain.
Your visit is short but full of purpose. The joys you give to us are of no concern to you, but the hosts of your offspring will inspire and attract love… from now to eternity. It must be true that the thrown of our maker is blanketed with the petals of His perfect flower… the rose.
Shannon R Killman
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