Monday, May 15, 2023

Dear God,

The apple tree blossoms are raining down upon us in the gentle breeze.  They have blessed you with their delicate white blooms.  I can hardly keep my eyes from them.  They remind me of your grace and mercy raining down upon all your children.

I am amazed at the many extraordinary ways you use to let us know you are present in the world.  Nature in particular has so much to say about eternity, love, beauty, faith and hope.  All parts of nature rise and fall at your word.  They offer the best they have.  They grow and they die but they come back.  They give us late evening goodnights and early morning hellos.  They offer us peace and comfort just like you.

Thank you

for the

apple trees

and all

of nature.

Thank you

for every gift

of spring.

Thank you

for speaking

early this morning.

Yours, Andrea