Out of my wounded heart grew a flower
a flower with petals of
It grew from a seed planted
in a hole in my heart,
that had firm roots.
A hole that I used to fill with
which never had the power to produce a flower,
only dead weeds.
No matter how hard I tried to grow something from these impostors,
I had to look up
and ask my
to come into my heart
and do something,
as I was beyond weary.
planted the seed of my
my Heart Surgeon~
who has been watering that seed since.
As I try to fill my other heart holes with dead seeds,
I am prompted by the
to look up
to fill the hole
so another flower will grow,
Dead roots...Dead weeds
Living roots...Flourishing flowers
What seeds are in your heart that are producing dead weeds?
that will continue to transform your heart every day
"Hear the Word,
so that you will
Produce a crop. Luke 8:15
But blessed is the one who trusts in the Lord, whose confidence is in Him. They will be like a tree planted by the water that sends out its roots by the stream. It does not fear when heat comes; its leaves are always green. It has no worries in a year of drought and never fails to bear fruit.
The fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, forbearance, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and self-control.
“He heals up the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds.”