
Wild Rose
A wild rose doesn’t control its color or where it is placed, all the rose does is grow and wait to bloom.
A wild rose doesn’t control its color or where it is placed, all the rose does is grow and wait to bloom.
A heart cry of a wounded warrior is the beginning battle cry to the divine warrior, Jesus.
We are all Martha’s at times, we just have to remember that there are always a pair of feet we can come and rest at.
God, often sends us through the storms so that we will be shipwrecked and washed up to the place that will change us, but more importantly will change a whole island of people.
~Kimberly Ferren