Monday, April 29, 2019

Dear God,

More and more the flower stems are protruding through the ground.  Although I know it is spring and this is expected, it always seems a miracle to me.  How can it be they know the time, the place and the way they are to rise up?

I wish for a spring-time soul.  I wish I lived a holy life allowing myself to follow the creator's lead.  I wish I could bless others watching my faith grow like I am blessed by watching the flowers grow.  I have so much to learn.

Bless you,
Great Creator.
Thank you
for the blessing
of spring.
Thank you
for every tree,
bush, shrub,
bulb and plant
that follows
your lead
Make me
like them,
I pray.

Love, Andrea