Standing tall

I crossed the street again today. Found this lovely next to the sidewalk (pavement). I wonder what it is? It caught my eye as it stood so tall in the grassy slope and whitish against the green. It did not cry out with a loud voice that I should take notice but because of its stature and its color against its surroundings. Isnt that what a born again believer is supposed to do. There is no voice necessary when a follower of the one true God. Actions sometimes speaks louder than words because of the love that you carry inside. Lets be known for the fruit more than the words. They will ask, they will stop and notice, just as I did for this flower in the midst of so much other stuff. Stand tall, stand out.