One day the bud on the apple tree burst open with color and song
To show her beauty to the world, for this day she’d waited so long
The gentle breeze whispered through the leaves making the blossom feel grand
As a little girl walked beneath the tree she reached out an eager hand
To pick from the flowers the prettiest one and take it along with her
But the little blossom left felt cheated and looked over as self pity started to stir
“Why did she pick that blossom and not I” she asked, “Am not I just as pretty as she?”
“Look at my colors and fluttering petals, it’s not fair”, the little blossom seethed
“It’s not time to be chosen yet, my little one, God has a different plan for you
Be happy where you are and be patient, my love, your time is coming too”
Later that year as blossom turned to apple she noticed how perfect she looked
But again when it came time to choose, it was a different apple the little girl took

“It happened again did you see it, she chose one not as perfect as I
My hues are exquisite, my size is just right” and with that the little apple began to cry
“Your time to shine has not yet come, be patient and work on growing
You have so much to do yet, just wait on God, He is the only All Knowing”
Fall turned to winter and a cold harsh wind caused the little apple to fall to the land
Upset and angry she didn’t understand how this could ever be part of God’s plan
“Here I am on the cold hard earth with nothing to do but rot”
She knew nothing of the journey before her and of the special plan she knew not
She sank deeper into the ground and soon was covered in snow
All winter she lay there forgotten, she thought, for her purpose she did not know

Then spring whispered into her ear that it was time to arise again
“I can’t,” she said “my beauty is all gone and my heart is torn in two,” but then
Out of that broken seed of her heart, appeared the tiniest of green
Breaking through the earth, reaching for the sun and all of the warmest beams
She smiled when she reached the surface for now she did understand
The plan that God had for her all along and how He’d kept her safe in His hand

The petals she had been so proud of could never have become the fruit
If she had been picked and then tossed away God’s plan that would never suit
And if the apple had been chosen what would have become of the precious seed inside
Much better for it to have been protected all season, tucked in the earth to hide
For in its time God’s plan was seen when the broken seed brought forth
It wasn’t in the petal, it wasn’t in the fruit, that God saw this ones worth
But in a new tree, a whole new life now the blossom of last year knew
She must become a great big tree and with that she grew and grew
Perhaps your life isn’t quite like you planned, perhaps you’ve been passed by
Taken second place or no place at all, and the unfairness has made you cry
God chose you from the beginning and has the very best plan for you
Be patient, my love, don’t rush thought it just do what God tells you to do
Someday you’ll look back and see what God was working on all along
You have no idea what’s before you so don’t think that life is all wrong
When it’s the darkest and coldest please know, that the next season will bring
Life and purpose like you’ve never known before so just trust in our Heavenly King
Follow His plan, grow in His Grace, become who He wants you to be
A tree of life planted by rivers of water bringing forth fruit, you’ll see…

Romans 8:28
And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose.
Psalm 1:3
And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water, that bringeth forth his fruit in his season; his leaf also shall not wither; and whatsoever he doeth shall prosper.