Friday, March 10, 2006

A Poem

Kellie Bellie,
Sometimes Smellie,

How does your garden grow?
Without talent, nor a rake...
Quite frankly, I don't know!
The End.
These are Camellia flowers that are blooming in our yard! They are fantastic! I wish I could take credit for their beauty, but alas I cannot.
This time of year, when all the dead things come to life it reminds me of the Creator.
He makes amazing flowers in just the right time.
And He certainly doesn't need my help...
He takes care of things
In the garden...
In life.

"Observe how the lilies of the field grow;
they do not toil nor do they spin,
yet I say to you that not even

Solomon in all his glory clothed himself like one of these.
But if God so clothes the grass of the field,
which is alive today and tomorrow is thrown into the furnace,
will He not much more clothe you? "
Matthew 26:8


BLAW said...

Spring has sprung. How beautiful.
to God be the Glory. Everyone must take time to stop and smell the flowers.

meh said...

how pretty those flowers are! And your poem, well, it moved me! (: teehee