Post by Honeylioness on Oct 13, 2015 20:50:52 GMT -5
DAFFODILS
He brought me a handful of promises.
Tight-furled arrows of new green, aiming in every direction
Shielded glory within,
waiting for warmth and light to coax forth
blazing trumpets of gold -
dazzling precursors of Spring.
Reminding us to open to Grace.
Letting the fragrance of God burst forth.
~ Rebecca Dawson
08 March 1997
He brought me a handful of promises.
Tight-furled arrows of new green, aiming in every direction
Shielded glory within,
waiting for warmth and light to coax forth
blazing trumpets of gold -
dazzling precursors of Spring.
Reminding us to open to Grace.
Letting the fragrance of God burst forth.
~ Rebecca Dawson
08 March 1997