Full many a flower is born to blush unseen,
And waste it’s sweetness on the desert air. —Thomas Gray
There is a lesson in the flowers: they are willing to offer themselves where there is no one to appreciate them.
Am I willing to serve Jesus in some obscure place? Unknown? Unheralded? Unseen? Living in quiet obedience, loving and praying, and little more?
Am I willing to run that risk for Jesus sake?