In a world full of roses,

be a weathered watering can.

Scars from trials

Like rust peeking through

Reminding us of

Wisdom gained

Through perilous times.

Filled with life

Like the water that sustains

Sprinkling the Truth

Of God’s promises

For all to hear.

Held securely

By the grip of our Creator.

Replenished

By the love of our Father.