Flower Whirl

Each Spring we walk on petals
(Much as a blushing bride)
Which fall down from the blossoms
That grow on trees up high.
God loves to see His children
Enjoy sweet Creation...
As we welcome new life
In Loving celebration.
Tiny, small reminders
That we're STILL His "Bride."
A fragrant invitation
To walk down Heaven's aisle!

~penned by lynn foust

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