Consider the Wild Flowers

Consider the wild flowers

You are loved are three words my church holds dear — a truth we keep coming back to. I love them so much I wanted to make them wearable: a reminder you can carry on the days the world tries to convince you otherwise.

The back reads "Consider how the wild flowers grow" — from Luke 12:22–34, where Jesus points to the flowers of the field to quiet our anxious hearts. They don't labor. They don't spin. They don't strive to be beautiful — they simply grow where He planted them, dressed in a splendor that outshines kings.

"If that is how God clothes the grass of the field… how much more will he clothe you—you of little faith!"

So set down the worry. Stop trying to earn what He's already given.

You are seen. You are held. You are loved.

This one is for the woman carrying more than she lets on. My prayer is that every time you reach for it, you'd remember just how closely you're held — and how deeply you've already been chosen.