I waited too long. I waited to see if my husband would have time to work with me outside in the yard. I waited to see if my grandkids would come over to help me. I waited for the weather to be nicer. I waited because I was too busy doing other things.
Finally two months later, I dug weeds and planted my sunflower seeds. I watered them every day. My husband said they wouldn’t grow, but soon the little leaves popped up and I was so smug. They grew a few inches, then a foot, now almost three feet high.
That’s when I noticed other sunflowers were six feet high and blooming beautifully. I went outside and saw that actually, my little plants were starting to die. Leaves withering and stalks bent over pitifully.
I waited too long.
There’s a spiritual application here. Don’t wait too long to find Jesus. Don’t wait too long to share Jesus. Don’t wait too long…..it might be too late.
love and prayers from Cindi