What is known as “hoarfrost” is a common occurrence where we live – we often have frozen fog days where every single thing is covered with a thick coating of frostsicles. The frost on this Ballerina rose was different than anything we had seen before, though — totally amazing! My husband laughed at my term “frozes” when I first showed them to him. It definitely fits, though, and it “grew” on my husband eventually.
We all have times in our lives when it seems like the frost and cold will never end. Life does not always feel like a blooming garden – sometimes it feels like a frozen wasteland. If you are on the edge of the “freeze,” turn your eyes on Jesus … He is with you all the way.
I’ll go with Him through the garden …
:I’ll go with Him, with Him all the way …” E. W. Blandly