You are the salt of the earth. Matthew 5:13
I was always taught that dandelions were not welcome in pretty manicured yards. They may start out blending in with the desired grasses but with their maturity were eventually labeled invaders that did not fit in. Pesky weeds that needed to be sprayed, ripped up root and all and cast away. As a child, I didn't understand why. Was there ever a more beautiful yellow, a more deliciously luscious green? The yellow of the new flower is so vibrant and always indicates warmer weather has arrived. The white fluffy seeds of the older flower are so beautiful when caught by the wind or the breath of a child. I often wished I could take a ride on that dandelion dust and travel with it.
Dandelions show us the power of small actions. Not unlike these feathery seedlings, we can salt the earth, serving others and leaving lasting imprints on hearts known and unknown.
I was always taught that dandelions were not welcome in pretty manicured yards. They may start out blending in with the desired grasses but with their maturity were eventually labeled invaders that did not fit in. Pesky weeds that needed to be sprayed, ripped up root and all and cast away. As a child, I didn't understand why. Was there ever a more beautiful yellow, a more deliciously luscious green? The yellow of the new flower is so vibrant and always indicates warmer weather has arrived. The white fluffy seeds of the older flower are so beautiful when caught by the wind or the breath of a child. I often wished I could take a ride on that dandelion dust and travel with it.
Dandelions show us the power of small actions. Not unlike these feathery seedlings, we can salt the earth, serving others and leaving lasting imprints on hearts known and unknown.
