The gift of life is a precious thing.
the fragility of a seed, broken, bearing its own uniqueness
which only reveals itself in time
and can be marred by circumstance.
by environment
by neglect
and flourish with nourishment
and care
and resilience.
No life alike.
unique in every way.
I think of creation
flowers and birds
animals and plants.
rocks and trees.
And me. You.
threads in the tapestry of time
unique yet connected
created for love and be loved.
Life is short.
Life is eternal.
Life should be cherished.
Uniquely Made
