I was grocery shopping, Lord,
and thought to buy some cut flowers
for my prayer room
but when I stopped to choose some,
for my prayer room
but when I stopped to choose some,
I saw this African violet
which put me in mind
of my mother's beautiful violets
which put me in mind
of how tenderly she cared for those plants
which put me in mind
of how tenderly she cared for those plants
which put me in mind
of how tenderly,
how lovingly
how lovingly
she cared for me...
So I bought that African violet,
at $3.49, neither costly nor rare,
though dear to me for the memories alive
in its delicate blossoms...
Help me care for this plant, Lord,
as my mother cared for me,
gently and lovingly,
and to care for others
and to care for others
with the care she tendered me...
And waken more memories like this one, Lord,
to touch and refresh my heart,
memories to bring to prayer,
memories to bring to prayer,
to put me in mind of my blessings,
lest I ever forget even one...
lest I ever forget even one...
Amen.
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