He redeems your life from the Pit; He crowns you with faithful love and compassion. —Psalms 103:4 CSB
He weaves this flower crown with His compassion and His love. He places it gently on my head when I spend time in the secret place with Him — the garden of my heart.
And then, as I leave that quiet place and move through the world, I feel it there — the slight weight of it. A reminder: God understands. His faithful love is with me.
I wear it like a princess. Like a true daughter of the King.
But if I lose the crown… If it slips off when I stumble, or if I throw it aside in disbelief — I can return to the garden.
And there, He weaves me another. Every day, if needed. Forever.
His compassion and love are abundant. There is no scarcity here.
