The rain had melted all my joy,
It swept the bed in whirls,But in its wake it left a gift…
Bright blossoms decked in pearls.
Each pearl a rich reminder that
The rain is not a curse,For rain blesses the earth with life;
Without it, things get worse!!
Please help me recognize the pearls
That sometimes slip my view,You know, the ones that look misplaced,
But really came from you.
Matthew 13:45
45 “Again, the kingdom of heaven is like a merchant
looking for fine pearls. 46 When he found one of great value, he went away and
sold everything he had and bought it.
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