My son stood beside me very still, when I turned,
“Move out of the way,” I said with a frown.
God’s still small voice came to me and said,
“While dealing with a stranger, common courtesy you use,
but the family you love, you seem to abuse which
Those are the flowers he brought for you, he picked them himself…pink, red, purple, yellow and blue.
I shouldn’t have yelled at you that way.” he said…
I said, “Son, Love you too, and I do like the flowers, especially the blue.”
And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more into work and the things of this world than into the things that matter, like the Lord our spouses, own family, an unwise investment indeed, don’t you think?