I have a rose bush! I need lessons in caring for it. 🙂
For Mother’s Day this week God took my ashes and gave me a new poem. He inspires me, puts words and a melody in my heart. I love all the ways that He expresses His love toward me but I especially enjoy the poems because with them I can shout out His praises. Here is this weeks poem..
Beauty for Ashes
Our God is good,
So loving and kind;
I can’t believe
I am His and He is mine.
Precious Shepherd
Ahh, Benevolent King
He feeds my soul with wonders.
Let His praises ring.
He is a spring of life
To those who believe.
Burdens lifted
We’re set free to receive.
When the pressures
Come crashing in,
Keep a steady pace;
Eyes quietly focused on His face.
He gives rest to the weary,
Forgiveness for sin,
Strength to the weak and
Beauty for the ashes within.
Fertilize, water and trim. I haven’t killed mine, yet, and I have a black thumb if anyone ever did.
Love the poem…I see another scrapbook page coming on!