It came to me then. We’re a lot like that, you and I. Only it’s on the inside that the beauty grows with us.
Sure we turn silver grey too… and lean a bit more than we did when we were young and full of sap.
But the Good Lord knows and we don’t walk alone.
And as the years pass He uses the hard weather of our lives, the dry spells and the stormy seasons for good and Trusting in Him to do so beautifies our souls that nothing else can produce.