From My Heart
Louise Gibson
I look through my kitchen window each day,
seeking, as I always do-
All the signs of God’s presence
in the soul-stirring scene that I view.
It never ceases to amaze me
that His presence is everywhere.
The Easter Lilies are radiant-
postural, as though in prayer.
They are programmed to bloom at Easter,
then close for another year.
Their role is to glorify the Savior-
then silently disappear.
Springtime is a season
of new life with a goal.
New leaves are forming, flowers are budding-
there is a stirring in my soul.
I read an interesting quote this week by Max Lucado that I would like to share with you.
“Next time a sunrise steals your breath, or a meadow of flower leaves you speechless, remain that way and say nothing, and listenas Heaven whispers, “Do you like it? I did it just for You,”
Old Things R New 
Nature recognizes it’s creator even when we don’t
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Beautiful thoughts. Well expressed.
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Thank you. I appreciate your erncouragement.
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You deserve it Louise
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Beautiful!!
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tHANK YOU, jOAN. I APPRECIATE YOUR KIND RESPONSE.
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God is a master at creating beauty and giving us the hearts to see it. Great poem, Louise.
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Thank you, DiVoran. We never have a need for words to thank God for the eautiful canvas He supplies in nature.
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