
trees drink sun from indigo skies
mountains loom like ice cream
a lone hummingbird seeks sweets
not even a ripple in the vast lake
flowers display striking colors
all sculpted by God for our sake


3 For the Lord is the great God, the great King above all gods. 4 In his hand are the depths of the earth, and the mountain peaks belong to him. 5 The sea is his, for he made it, and his hands formed the dry land. (Psalm 95: 3-5)
Our grandchildren have lightened my heart and my soul. They are blessing me and I am now remembering how pure the nature of little ones can be. Our world is a frightening place in many ways currently. At times, this can have a profound influence on me because of how I was neglected and abused…
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