Gloria Phifer
My life is a fragile flower, here today and gone tomorrow...blown by the wind.
The soft rain falls on my life and I absorb the nutrients into my being.
I respond to the Son and grow in strength and vitality.
Blossoms cover my life. as my roots grow deep into the rich soil of The Word. My blossoms are for His Glory.
My Gardner and Maker is pleased with the fragrance as He prunes away the excess.
My view of God and His loveliness... IN HIS HAND...by Gloria Phifer
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