Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow: they neither toil or spin, yet I tell you that even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these.
The Lord is the Creator of such beauty. Each tiny flower is so perfectly and elegantly put together. The little squirrels that scoop up the seed in our bird feeder; their tails shape around their bodies with each little hair that sticks straight up, with the sunlight glistening through--no artist could draw such a picture.
Our Lord who takes such care in His design--how could we think that He would not give care to us?
For we are His workmanship created in Christ Jesus, for good works, which God hath prepared.