A late blooming rose is still a blooming rose.
Thinking about these vibrant petals that I stopped to smell and enjoy after leaving a party last night. It seemed kinda late with the weather getting cooler and dark coming sooner that they’d be such brilliant beacons of our Creator.
They spoke encouragement to me in this season of my life. And I want to encourage you to Bloom as well, my friend, even if it seems late in life.
The world needs you. God created you brimming with purpose. Bloom where you are and for such a time as this.
Don’t miss your such a time as this.
The frost will still come;
but your kingdom work is not done.
What if it has only just begun? 🩷🩷