Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Faith is....

Faith is...

Knowing you have an eternal soul,
Holding fast to the Promise,
Of God.

Sometimes your mind is fuzzy,
Your heart is achy,
And your soul is tired.
But you cling to the Promise,
Of God.

Sometimes your body is broken,
Your arms are heavy,
Your legs collapse,
But you hold fast to the Promise,
Of God.

Spring

Spring has supposedly come I'm reminded of the hymn we used to sing: "What a wondrous time is spring,  When all the trees are buddi...