dry and withered, to the ground....
General revelation can only condemn.
A hymn of praise based on Psalm 19
flowers cannot lie... nor can the One who made them...
This is a good day to be happy.
autumn sun glows warm...
turtle plods along,
mindless of the obstacles
In the early morning hours I sit and write
And rest my eyes on that which grows and moves
Around me, never tiring of the sight...
Bowing leaves anticipate
The coming of a shower.
A simple meditation on one of God's beautiful creatures