Sometimes when my faith is running low
And cannot fathom why things are so
I walk alone among the flowers I grow
And learn the answers to all I need to know.
For among my flowers I have come to see
Life's MIRACLE and its MYSTERY
And standing in silence and reverie
My Faith Comes Flooding Back To ME.
In the tiny petal
Of a tiny flower
That grew from a tiny pod.
Is the MIRACLE
And the MYSTERY
Of ALL CREATION AND GOD.
Author unknown
- Submitted by Roger Hooton, Nuriootpa, South Australia
