I wonder if I will ever be too old to notice the first day of spring…
The first glint of butterfly wing or the special song new birds sing.
Carpets of purple verbena woven with soft grass for hungry deer,
Wonder of long gently warm days; far removed from winter fear.
This season that comes as promised by the power of resurrection!
Experience of nature bending all thoughts to a spiritual reflection…
It’s no coincidence that Jesus died to rise again giving me new life!
This sermon nature preaches each spring cuts my heart like a knife!
By His wounds I am healed, daily revived by His resurrection power!
He bled for me, died for me, lives for me and reminds with a flower…
That I belong to Him and even though I be dead by His call I will rise!
I am merely a form moved by His Spirit eternal without any demise…
Though I crumble my soul is kept in Memory until new eternal spring!
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A truly beautiful summoning of divine presence. Have a blessed Easter, Joy.
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Thank you. You as well and may His presence fill your awareness throughout the year.
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He is always there. Thank you, Joy.
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Beautiful. I love when you do these posts. Wish I would have started my day with this post.
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Well…just start it over.:0) God bless.
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Hahaha Great idea. Thanks. God bless.
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Beautiful, introspective and life nourishing 🙂
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Thank you, Jacqueline. Have a wonderful Resurrection Day!
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This is really beautifully penned.
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Thank you, Nitin. Nice to meet you.:0)
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Nice to meet you two. Will see more of your blog 🙂
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Beautiful! 🙂 ♥ ❤
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Thank you!
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A gift of nature from God
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