God likes flowers

I was lying in my bed trying to fall asleep. Because sleep wasn't coming so easily I was mulling over some stuff with God in my head. I was thinking, why do we like people or care about some people more than they care about us? I don't know if this happens to anybody else, but sometimes I have friendships where I genuinely want to know what’s going on with the other person, but I feel they aren't as interested in what’s going on with me. I was telling God (in my thoughts) that I wanted people to want to ask me those questions, not out of obligation but because they genuinely want to know. Then this revelation came to me. God does the same to us. He asks us how our days are and we don't always ask him in return how he is doing. So I made a point of asking him to share something with me. And I heard 'I like flowers'. It made me smile. It felt like God was showing me the vulnerable part of himself where he wanted someone to care enough to let him share something. He was waiting for me to ask him. I know for those reading this, it may not hit the same cord of revelation with you as it did with me. I mean 'I like flowers' sounds kind of cheesy if you read it the wrong way, and I can't really describe how it sounds in my head. Though maybe it will make you think, and maybe if you ask God, he will share something different with you. Something that will make you smile.