When I was in the ninth and tenth grades in high school, I worked for a florist. They started me out doing funeral sprays--how could you mess that up? We went to St. Louis to a convention and while I was there, I learned a lot about the shape of your creations and what looked good with what.
The couple that owned the shop had no children. They took me under their wing and eventually I was doing the corsages, the brides bouquets and eventually flower arrangements--which are the hardest. Everything has to balance, there are a lot of different flowers to mix together, there are different types of greenery and the bouquets are usually big. I got good enough at it that I have continued doing that with my own flowers from my own garden for the rest of my life.
I think God must have decided to give us flowers because they have very little purpose but to bring joy. And the colors. God could have given us a world in black and white. But no, he created a rainbow and a million tints in between. For what purpose? Joy. Flowers, colors and music.
John 15:11 "These things I have spoken unto you, that my joy might remain in you, and that your joy might be full." That's it. He wants us to be full of joy.
Matthew 6:28 "Why do you worry about what you will wear. Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow; they don't toil and they don't spin."
Jesus liked lilies. So do I. When I move, I am going to take some of my peach lilies with me. And some of the yellow ones. And the burgundy ones. Not all, just enough to start over. I want whoever buys my house to have some joy as well.
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