A Robin hides behind a fresh grown clump of Daffodills sporting a breast of red…
A worm dodges as he teases the Robin and bobs about his springly head.
A child looks up at his fast escaped kite…
Flying away into God’s sunny shining Heavenly observed wonder and might.
Nature is God’s way of smiling down at us all….
It’s His wink at us that we will love Him and heed his loyal call.
Just when we think the cold is way at last gone…
Winter’s blowing winds come about nearby as like the speed of a fleeing Gazelle or Swan.
Icey sickles dangle teasingly from tree branches waving about in our own faces out in this windy cold…
How obtuse to all may Mother Nature seem and deceitely bold.
Our days by us we cannot ever hope to control and command…
Only God may move winds to freeze or warm by His holy rightious royal hand.
So the next time you spie…
That Softly landed beautied Butterfly
Upon that petaled flower…
Enjoy that weathered beautied day of joy.
Look upward and forward to breezes of the next arriving Summery days…
For only God will bring it now if you pay loving tribute as you send up to Him wishful words in loving praise and in prays.
