Gracie amidst the candytuft in my backyard.
Sun warms sleeping earth.
Roots stir, saps run, plants wake up.
Green things spring to life.
Leaves bud from bare trees.
Buds explode to brilliant bloom.
Grass grows thick and lush.
What was dead now lives
God's Easter plan in action
Right before our eyes.
No comments:
Post a Comment