I write this and think of flowers in my life.
Each human soul is God’s flower.
Now, not every flower looks the same,
Smells the same, or
Blooms as long as the other.
But nobody doubt that is is beautiful!
If only you stop to see it as God’s flower.
To stop and savor its beauty.
See God’s flower in any human face,
And treasure it,
Because the face is the reflection of God’s flower
And a gift to you.
Something that beautifies your life and theirs.
A true flower and a true gift.
And who you are is God's flower in a garden of God's many flowers.
And so, if you hate,
It is because you cannot see around you.