Dorathea begins most prayers lately with "Thank you God for giving (whomever she's praying for or with) flowers". The first time she said this I asked her to pray with Ted and I because I was feeling down and acting grumpy. She held hands with us and said, "Please give Mommy flowers and help her feel better". The image of God giving me flowers made me instantly feel much better.
I had never been a bouquet of flowers kind of person, preferring chocolate or a sweet note. But, converted, I bought myself a bouquet soon after her first flowers prayer, and requested them for valentine's day too. God's message of giving me flowers and the 3 year old voice he choose to deliver it with have shown me he will do anything he can to give me beautiful gifts. Now every bouquet I see is like a prayer from my child and a token of my Beloved's affection for me. I just realized today she was telling me God was giving me flowers just before God started showing me that I am a well-watered-garden over and over again in my quiet time. Thanks for being a divine messenger, Dorathea.
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