Sunshine, nature’s golden kiss
Reminds how we
Be who you areSay what you thinkBut remember opinions can change in a blink So write your life’s story in pencil, not ink
A daily routine,
Even in the midst of winter here, when reptiles sleep and insects are quiet,tiny, pink leaves emerge in search of sun,slowly maturing…
Amidst the beauty of God’s vineyard,In the flower garden that He tends,He nurtures the fruit of the orchard — His treasured…
we are rock collectorscarrying wisdom in sediment siftedin our shirt basketswe bask in metamorphosiscaterpillar to…
keep the bottom at the bottomwhile the top preys perchedunreachablegaps are growing…
Sprinkle holy waterOn broken forests,Until blossom’d egos gleam,Blooming to flawlessness.
tiny one, made of fireyou describe yourself asweak, fragile, andsmall.
Do you see that baby bird who walks?because she has forgotten she has wings,the bud that tries to blossom but cannot,or the caterpillar who…