Crystal Blue Iris

What is the faith it takes for a flower to bloom? What is that innate
trust, and in Whom? Do flowers doubt? Do they struggle with anxiety
and fear they will never open? The natural world is the outworking of
an inward Power, Perfection and Intelligence. Love, Itself, unfolds each
flower, event and development. Why need I, then, fear? Am I not held
in the same Love as the lilies of the field? With deep gratitude I remember
my native trust in Life, Love and myself. I relax into today's goodness.
And so it is.