Wildflowers spread madly, adorning my soul. I will burst! The joy is almost more than I can bear. Surprise was there all along, waiting on the edges; now it is revealed. Gratitude spills like rain. On this path of puzzles, I will trust the hand of God. My Savior gently beckons to guide me on my way.
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
On This Path
Wildflowers spread madly, adorning my soul. I will burst! The joy is almost more than I can bear. Surprise was there all along, waiting on the edges; now it is revealed. Gratitude spills like rain. On this path of puzzles, I will trust the hand of God. My Savior gently beckons to guide me on my way.
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Beautiful! Both picture and words!
You describe, in few words, the richness of life. If we only have the eyes of Faith to see. Thank you, Rick
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