Aroma of Choice Day 12

Today was a fun day praising and worshiping with the Master Gardener. Little Bush was tuned into the atmosphere of an open heaven as she worshiped the Gardener. She saw all the fragrances of the other flowers rise in worship to meet the musical notes falling from heaven. As the fragrances collided with the notes, there was an explosion of colors forming the most glorious shooting stars. Flashes of light targeted the raised hands of the Gardener and flashed out of Him in saving, healing and delivering grace all over all the flowers in this Holy Garden. The aroma was so overwhelming that Little Bush wasn’t sure she ever wanted to leave this Holy Place. It was a place of no tears, no sickness, no sorrow, or pain. Who would want to return to all the bugs and slugs that come into the earthly gardens? Awe alas, the Gardner took her by the hand and said to her, “The time is not yet, Little Bush.” Turning she sighed, but understood He was showing her of a time to come when her place among the stars would be ready.