A Familiar Bouquet

“Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow; they toil not, neither do they spin: And yet I say unto you, that even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these. Wherefore if God so clothe the grass of the field, which today is, and tomorrow is cast into the oven, shall he not much more clothe you, O ye of little faith?” The grass of the field is clothed by the Almighty God. What a beautiful array is theirs and what a selection of colored garments is distributed among the...