This morning I found this tiny rose bud.
I quickly ran inside and got the kitchen scissors
and snipped it from the pest ridden rose bush.
I’m hoping it will open in the house.
Sometimes we all feel small and we need to be
snipped out of the pest ridden mess we find ourselves in.
The rose reminded me so much of a Bible verse found in
Isaiah 42 vs 3: A bruised reed He will not
break and a flickering wick He shall not snuff out.
