The thorns on the most beautiful of roses are there, for their protection. These roses, well worth their dew are trained by their Master. The Groomer goes through so much blood, sweat and tears to see the reward of His labor. This kind of beauty produced, is worth every bit, the effort. The pruning is a crown of glory. He worketh all to perfection. We are His workmanship, made in His image. We are His rose. We rise and shine to give Glory to God. We are worth everything to Him. We are so tenderly loved by our Lord and Maker. Rest assured; He is working us to perfection in His Perfect love, day by day.
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