I cry for the world, for all the disasters, all the trying times. We have been promised resurrection...where was it?
I walked and saw it every where.
From the dead things, life will come.
And His promise is fulfilled all around me.
The picture has changed from what we remember but the destruction also brings life.
The waters flow clearly and feed the valley and my soul.
And the earth nourishes us with its bounty.
11 comments:
My thoughts exactly. Lovely photos.
Here in the city, we saw a branch torn off of its tree during one of the wind storms we've had. It's laying on the ground, close to the trunk, green buds and white tiny blooms popping out of it.
Thank you for this post. I've been struggling with some faith issues lately and this really reminds me of certain things.
Well said Gail. Beautiful.
It's amazing isn't it, all that new life between all those broken things? That's nature for you, she's a tough cookie.
Seymour looks just like my dog, they could be great pals if they were to meet ever. I don't think Jesker likes flying, though.
Just lovely.
Hope you have a blessed Easter :D
Hugs!
One need only look with an open mind to see His glory all around us. Your photos are beautiful and so are your words. Thank you Gail.
I am in agreeance! Amen and thanks for the beauty!
Kac
What a wonderful post and lovely photos. Happy Easter to you and yours.
Oh wow - isn't that just all so gorgeous!
Amen! and Amen:)
Everything looks so alive and fresh and new at your place.
Enjoy!
Happy Belated Easter, my lovely friend!
~Lisa
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