Monday, January 14, 2013

Linda M. Crate- A Poem

immeasurable blessing
You paid the ultimate price and gave us the
most perfect gift, and you gave us a most
beauteous world even more lovely when the sun
star sings his golden lilt upon the land; yet we
sometimes look past our blessings and complain
about everything underneath the azure sky, even i
sometimes forget that You are worthy of praise in all
seasons for You are the only one that can tell a 
lily where it should grow, the birds to fly south
in the winter, or even mend a broken heart that
no mortal could ever hope to reconstruct on their own.

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