A Poem: Light Through Heavy Seasons

 

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Today, I witnessed people caught in a leaf-fall,

Oh, what a glorious sight to see!

Someone standing amidst a grove of trees,

Arms raised at such beauty,

Reveling in the workings of Your ways.

How you time every…little…thing:

From a branch crashing to the ground,

To a wind-fall of seeds.

Spider webs spun in the night,

Yet, catching the mornings dew at mornings first light.

Your creativity is amazing God;

It brings Light through heavy seasons.

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