A Flower
Called Hope
It
was early June and the mountain air in Yosemite Park was still cool and crisp.
We were huddled inside our coats as we traveled in the open air tourist tram.
It was a fascinating excursion which included a fine lecture by the park ranger
at the helm.
But
little did I know then, God had a surprise coming up just around the bend.
“And hope does not disappoint us,
because God has poured out his love
into our hearts by the Holy Spirit, whom he
has given us.”
Romans 5:5 NIV
As the tour on the tram drove us through huge Sequoias the park ranger delivered very interesting information and pointed out sights for us to see. She said, “There’s an odd looking red coned shaped flower which we look for with great earnest this time of year. The old legend goes that in these mountains when you first see it, it will give one great hope —for it means winter is finally past! I haven’t seen one yet, so keep your eyes on the out there for one.”
“That’s
it!” the ranger cried out excitedly.
“It’s called the snow flower! But I’d rename it if I could,” she said.
“I’d call it, the flower of hope.”
Let your vain repining
go!
Hopeful hearts will
find forever
Roses underneath the
snow.” —Cooper
“A
Flower Called Hope” by Dee Kamp, Grace Every Morning Ministries© January 11,
2017 reprint from: Grace Every Morning, April 10, 2013
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