Two roses were brought to our room last week, and I found
myself puzzled as I watched them slowly change. One rose turned its face out
for all to see and opened wider and wider each day. The other closed itself
tighter, fell lower, and ceased to bloom altogether. Roses from the same
vase…one bloomed, one withered…why? This image kept returning to my mind
throughout the week, and I realized that this is a very clear example of our
choice as believers. We can choose to let the burden of the pain and suffering
in the world rest on our own shoulders, to keep our eyes pointed down toward
the mess, to close ourselves to all out of fear that we might be hurt, to
forget that we were never meant to carry it all…or we can choose to gaze upward
in the midst of whatever life brings, to see our Maker who has the whole world
in his hands, to open ourselves up to give and be vulnerable, to reach out our
hands to the world, to surrender all the pain to His ever-loving heart, and in
doing so…to reflect the most radiant beauty of all: HIS.
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