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Wildflowers // Thrive

Here in our world live feisty little blossoms called wildflowers. Fighting for life in areas most unlikely and unheard of., they grow where they find themselves scattered. Against all odds. Surfacing through cracks and drains and messy patches of weeds.

He is holding me // Step by Step

Grappling in the dark, little Braveheart didn’t feel so very brave anymore. With tears streaming down her face she cries out to the Good Shepherd

Chasing Beauty

Some people like chasing sunsets, others maybe cars? I like chasing butterflies.

Oh to have a thousand butterflies fly pass me creating a beautiful symphony of colours.

We all seek beauty, we long to find glimpses of the perfect sunset or spy on a beautiful insect. But where is beauty truly to be found.

THE RISEN LORD

She stood there weeping. She would not be comforted. The disciples had witnessed an empty tomb and went home. But Mary Magdalene, stayed on, lingering, and longing to see her Lord, even if it was just His body. Oh how would she cry over Him.

The events of the past days had been harrowing, to see her Lord and Teacher being nailed to a cross, hit her. She had hoped that someone He wouldn’t breath His last, He was the Messiah after all, one who was to save, one who healed and raised the dead, could He not have… prevented all this.

‘Woman, Why are you crying?’ Two angels asked her.

“They have taken my Lord away,” she said, “and I don’t know where they have put him.”