Sunday, February 25, 2024

Dear God,

Tiny green blades are rising up through the winter soil.  They have felt the warmth of the glorious sun and felt the kiss of spring's gentle breeze.  Before long they will fully rise, bud and bloom.  They will bless all spring long.

We are reminded of the cycles and seasons of your love for us, O God.  Oh, if we could only take our cues in the same way as the bulbs and trees.  

Creator God,

we are grateful

for your

inspiring touch.

Thank you

for giving us

signs and symbols

of the

changing seasons.

We need you

and are

always blessed

by your love.

Yours, Andrea