For such a time as this
this cactus flower just outside our home in Mosta, Malta blooms in it's glory just for one night and day. It reminds me of Esther, prepared for one night with the King, a fragrant aroma reserved for such a time as this. Seems like a waste ay? but oh to be wasted on Jesus! Like the precious perfume that was poured on His feet, mingled with the tears of brokenness, so precious in His heart. Even as I write this tears of worship trickle down my face.