From a small seed buried in the dirt, this flower has grown into what it is a beautiful blossom basking in the sunshine. How? By surrendering her destiny to the will of God.
Geetha, That is just what the Lord said, unless we fall into the ground and die, like a grain of wheat, we will never bear fruit.
It is truly in dying, that we find real life. If we live for ourselves, we never really live at all.
It is through suffering, that we really experience true joy. I love your post and your photo.
You know, you might like some of my poems and songs at www.songsofhome.blogspot.com.
I so appreciate your perspective on the important things in life, though I'm sure with what you face with your son, that is only natural. Still, I think you are both very brave. :o)
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Geetha, That is just what the Lord said, unless we fall into the ground and die, like a grain of wheat, we will never bear fruit.
It is truly in dying, that we find real life. If we live for ourselves, we never really live at all.
It is through suffering, that we really experience true joy. I love your post and your photo.
You know, you might like some of my poems and songs at www.songsofhome.blogspot.com.
I so appreciate your perspective on the important things in life, though I'm sure with what you face with your son, that is only natural. Still, I think you are both very brave. :o)
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