Monday, August 19, 2013

God's Wildflowers


Photo by Catherine Castle


“Nevertheless, there are good things found in thee.” 2 Chronicles 19:3

We’ve been traveling a lot this summer to various locations across the United States. As we sped down the grey strip of highway on our last trip to Missouri, I couldn’t help but notice the wildflowers along the road brightening the green landscape. White Queen Anne’s lace frosted the hollows, and waving green stems dotted with tiny blue and yellow flowers covered the edge of the road. Plate-sized white blooms, resembling hibiscus, trailed over fences and climbed corn stalks, obviously weeds to the farmers and very out of place in the gigantic corn fields sporting yellow tassels. 


I couldn’t identify the weedy blue and yellow wildflowers, but I know they, along with the Queen Anne’s lace, are not things most gardeners cultivate in their gardens. In fact, we try to eradicate such things from our home landscapes. Yet, all these flowers are beautiful in drifts along the road and I love to look at them.


Like a gardener who wants an immaculately groomed flowerbed, God couldn’t tolerate the weeds of sin in his garden of Eden. When Adam and Eve disobeyed and blighted the landscape with sin, God yanked them out of his unspoiled garden and tossed them outside the fence. Even though they were no longer inside the boundaries of the garden gates, God still saw Adam’s and Eve’s, and ultimately our, potential for beauty. Through Christ’s sacrifice, He provided a way for us all to become part of his garden once again.  


As I admired the weedy, flower-filled berms and hollows along the roadway, I whispered a “Thank you,” to God for being able to see the beauty of weeds in bloom. Because, except for the grace of God, I am only a weed along the roadside, waiting for a home in a perfect garden of Eden.

Do you see the beauty of wildflowers in a landscape?

13 comments:

  1. Thank you for sharing this beautiful analogy! The beauty of God's gifts can certainly be seen all around us, even in the "weeds".

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    1. You're welcome, Britney. It's amazing to me, sometimes, how beautiful a flowering weed can be.

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  2. Long ago, Ithought of Queen Anne's lace as JUST a weed. Now I can see the beauty of its delicate white flower. I still don't want it growing in my blackberries and raspbarries, but it's easier to appreciate from a distance. Even the dreaded dandelion can be beautiful in a farrow field. :)

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    1. Queen Anne's lace makes a delicate filler in a bouquet. It reminds me a bit of Yarrow.

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  3. If we take a moment to take in everthing around us, we can see beautiful where we may never have seen it before. God richly blesses us.

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  4. I live in Missouri and do admire our many wildflowers, especially this time of year. I wonder if the blue flowers you saw were chicory.

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    1. Unfortunately, we were whizzing by too quickly to see any details of the small, blue flowers, other than they were quite abundant along the roadside. I'll have to go look chicory up and see it there might be any resemblance. I have a thing for identifying weeds as well as flowers. :-)

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  5. Thanks for sharing this truly beautiful gift!

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  6. Thanks, Calico. I'm glad you enjoyed the devotion.

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  7. I've tried, to no avail, to convince my husband that weeds have a place. They don't have to be sprayed to death.

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    1. Martha, while I enjoy them afield, I'm not fond of them in the middle of the flower bed and when possible I prefer to pull them. There's something satisfying about a just weeded row.

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  8. If it weren't for weeds, I'd have no flowers at all. I love the primroses that grow alongside the road and those little blue flowers you wrote about. Also love your analogy.

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