We are all like flowers, beautiful, each in our own

Planted by the Gardner, who has lovingly shone

How we are nurtured by the great I AM

Planted lovingly, with a plan

Though we are all planted from those tiny seeds

Sometimes we must push through the deepest of weeds

Like a garden, we must be tended

When the storms do come, we must be mended

For gardens through the beauty, are still afflicted

By the storms that will rage, that can’t be predicted

At times all we have, is the hope of what the Gardener brings

That He can fix, all broken things

His word is food, to our roots, our inner being

His wisdom, gives us hope, in our believing

His Love watering down on us, ending our thirst

As He cleanses our souls, from even our worst

He is our bright light, giving us what we need to grow strong

As He lovingly plants us, where we belong

Surrounded by His grace, His care, planted from above

For we are but flowers, grown through His love

Erin Fitts-Brower

Grown through love

Isaiah 58:11 NIV

The LORD will guide you always; he will satisfy your needs in a sun-scorched land and will strengthen your frame. You will be like a well-watered garden, like a spring whose waters never fail.