A Morning Glory

Walking a path at False Cape
I saw a morning glory.
With full attention
Admired its delicate beauty -
For it had just been born this morning.

The flower was radiant
And alive with God's glory.
It accepted the moment
Just as it is,
And knew not the past or the future.
The flower did not care
If anyone saw it or not,
For it lived only for God.

This is how we all should live,
Accepting each moment
As it is
And surrendering
Our all to God.