Always There...
the summer's golden glow, the winter's silver sheen, blue belles blanketing fields of green. The morning light that spills on the fragrant buds of may the songbirds that herald the season that's on the way, the gentle falls where the narrow trail led, the crisp freshness in the air when the maples don red. These timeless treasures of the earth are a gift of hope that we receive at birth. In mute testimony of God's loving care, they're a reminder that He's always there.
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