There are fresh flowers everywhere in
one of my bosses receives a bouquet
every week from her sweet man - a
pretty promise of color, warmth
and new growth to come.
The first few times I walk by them,
I usually stop to enjoy how lovely they
are - but after I get busy and the novelty
wears off (they aren't mine, after all) -
I don't pay too much attention to them.
Well, not to how they look, anyway.
How they smell is a completely different
story. Even when I cease to look closely,
I can't escape their sweet fragrance,which
permeates my workspace. I think it's
the same idea as this passage from
"In the Messiah, in Christ, God leads us
from place to place in one perpetual
victory parade. Through us, he brings
knowledge of Christ. Everywhere we go,
people breathe in the exquisite fragrance.
Because of Christ, we give off a sweet
scent rising to God, which is recognized
by those on the way of salvation -
an aroma redolent with life."
Huh. How often do you ever think about
this...because of Christ in us, there
ought to be a permeating quality about our
lives that others can't get away from?