After a lot of rain, the sky cleared, the sun called, and still sprinkled with sparkling drops of water, the daisies answered.
These wildflowers just show up every year. Whose wardrobe is as beautiful and wondrous as the lowly field of wildflowers? And yet, it is a marvelous kingdom. The King’s subjects are bees and jumping things.
Consider how the wildflowers grow: They don’t labor or spin thread. Yet I tell you, not even Solomon in all his splendor was adorned like one of these! If that’s how God clothes the grass, which is in the field today and is thrown into the furnace tomorrow, how much more will He do for you—you of little faith? Don’t keep striving for what you should eat and what you should drink, and don’t be anxious. For the Gentile world eagerly seeks all these things, and your Father knows that you need them.
But seek His kingdom, and these things will be provided for you. Don’t be afraid, little flock, because your Father delights to give you the kingdom. Sell your possessions and give to the poor. Make money-bags for yourselves that won’t grow old, an inexhaustible treasure in heaven, where no thief comes near and no moth destroys. For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.
Be ready for service and have your lamps lit.
— Jesus of Nazareth
Luke 12:27-35, HCSB.
They sway together in a cool breeze under a warm sun. And through them their maker imparts wisdom.