I walked into the
flower shop carrying the pottery vase with its large cracks on either side. Placing
the vase on the counter, I waited patiently for Rosie to finish her phone
conversation.
"Rosie, I
want you to use this vase and make a beautiful arrangement for me. My only
request is that you select flowers that you would not normally use." I
smiled at her confusion.
"What do you
mean?" she inquired.
"The flower arrangement is to be a visual representation of the God who loves us."
Rosie, an artist
who is determined to give only her very best, reluctantly agreed to my request.
I left her to ponder the challenge, anxious to see what she might create for
me.
When I returned
several hours later, Rosie presented me with her offering. Many would notice
where she had trimmed away dead leaves and petals from some flowers and had
sculpted others with just a small trim around the edges. Some would find the wire and glue where she
had mended some of the stems and petals. All would see the beauty.
Looking at the
arrangement, which is sitting on my table, I reflect upon the God who inspired
me to request such a creation. He is a God who will take me just as I am, flaws
and all. In His gentle hands, He takes me and molds me. He shapes me into
something beautiful. He uses my flaws and weaknesses and melds them, with His
strength, into something beautiful.
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