The March Winds blow as the winter fades,
The Sun peaks out among the clouds
floating in a perfect array.
The worn ground cover pops
with specs of green among the grey.
The barren trees start to bud,
giving me a glimpse
of the creativeness of God above.
In my tiny part of the Lords universe,
I sit in knowing the Lord is there.
The first crocus pop their head,
as if they were saying “Lord I’m out of bed.”
The daffodils are poking through the cool ground
with their stems reaching high for the Lord to see.
I saw a bug flying by who said,
“Lord don’t forget about me!”
Sitting in prayer with the Spirit in my heart,
I know this gift is the Lord’s calling card.
It is a thank you note to me,
that I have chosen to live within Thee.
It is in this moment I say to God Almighty,
“Thank you for this day…Thank you for loving me.”
