Beauty from the grave~

Rom. 116:20 “…since the creation of the world God's invisible qualities—his eternal power and divine nature—have been clearly seen, being understood from what has been made…” 

Lucky for me, (since I live in the forest)  God’s voice is never clearer than when I’m surrounded by his creation- with each moss covered boulder, each sunset and sunrise, each bubbling brook and blossoming flower, he really is  made KNOWN .  And that saying, “to know Him is to love Him” is more than true when it comes to the Rainbow maker! 

(This picture is made with colored pencils, quite fun:) 

Shalom,  zoe

Seedling

I can hold on to my dreams

By  a thread.

Like a kite

I can fly on a breeze.

I am weightless -

 a single seed~

I can float

on the breath of Heaven

 alone~

 

On the precipice

of danger

Through a sky

shot through with lightening

With wings relentless

Still in flight

I will soar beyond

each foe

 

The sunrise bids my soul

brisk breezes thrill

Faith defiant

surges still

from where I have laid

and beauty*

from the grave unfolds~