God picks flowers from the earth and takes them up to Heaven with him.
But he only picks the best flowers,
the ones standing taller than any other flower in the field,
showing great strength and bravery.
And with each petal He places comfort and peace upon the hearts of the ones grieving their loss.
He presents them with all the wonderful, everlasting memories of the ones we loved and cherished here on earth.
And even though they are gone now,
their love lingers for eternity.
Life here on earth is only a fraction of the time we will get in Heaven with them.
They were just picked a little early and planted in the hands of God,
to help Him prepare a wonderful place for us,
and watch over us in the meantime.
And out of all the flowers God has picked so far,
it is certain that a beautiful garden will welcome us one day.
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God's Love in Poems
PoetryPoems written about my life or moments in my life with God at the center. Poetry Is... Poetry is a moment of feeling, A moment of dreaming, Or a moment of memories Put into words. Transferring those feelings, Dreams, And memories, From my heart- To...
