At first, I thought the flower was made of plastic; it seemed too perfect, perhaps.
With further examination, I discovered that it was quite real---a living plant. A vibrant, lavender orchid drawing sustenance from the soil surrounding it in a pot.
How beautiful it was-- and delicate, as well.
Its very existance praised God, for He created it.
With all that it had it gave forth praise.
The Psalmist speaks of praising God, exalting Him and extoling His Name.
With all that we have been given, do we, as His children, praise Him?
I will exalt you, my God the King;
I will praise your name for ever and ever.
Every day I will praise you
and extol your name for ever and ever.
Great is the LORD and most worthy of praise;
his greatness no one can fathom.
Psalm 145:1-3
