365 – Day 16

Oranges go through a lot to be useful. Fist they are ripped from their comfortable spot in the basket, peeled away from their protection, sliced and squeezed, never to be the same. I want to be like an orange.
My brothers and sister are being persecuted around the world.  I’m not about to go on looking whole in a basket.
Jesus, I want to live and die for you. Destroy me, that I may give. Help me die, that I may live.

2 thoughts on “365 – Day 16

  1. Your photography IS getting better, Marian! Who am I to speak, but I really think it is. Keep going, and only 340 more to go! ;)

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