Tuesday, February 14, 2006

My Valentine

I walk past a florist shop on my way to the train each morning. This morning they were loading a van up with flowers and balloons to be delivered. I couldn’t help but think about all those people who are going to be reminded that they are loved. It put a smile on my face.

This Valentines Day was one in which I held out no hopes of getting flowers. And I am more than okay with that. I rode to work listening to worship music thinking about God’s awesome love for me, and that is more than enough.

In fact that is a better gift than I had ever received on a Valentines Day when I did have a love in my life. On those days, I placed the desire of my heart into the hands of someone who couldn’t fill them. On this day, I placed it in God’s hand. Instead of finishing the day crestfallen, I am closing the evening joyous. Happy for my friends who got flowers today and are having romantic evenings. Filled with joy because I know I am loved by One whose love is not fickle, does not fade, can weather any of my storms—even the strongest tempest, and will always seek the best for me.

What more could I ask for?

So, today when people asked in their most sympathetic voice, “How are you handling today?” I say “never better!” Not to make them feel good, but because it’s the truth.

© Michelle Scott 2006

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