Treasures In The Garden
You see God's face......
into the sky
or watch the fluffy clouds
drift by,
or feel the sunshine warm and bright,
or watch the dark night turn to light,
or hear a bluebird gaily sing,
or see the winter turn to spring,
or stop to pick a daffodil,
or gather violets on a hill......
or touch a leaf or see a tree,
It's all "God"
whispering" This is me......
And I am "FAITH" and I am "LIGHT"
And in "ME" there is "NO NIGHT."
Helen Steiner Rice
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