How Happy They Are.
By Elece Hollis
Look at the flowers–for no reason.
It is unbelievable how happy flowers are.
~Osho~
Storing up sunlight
They wait ... holding color,
Like a heart holding onto hope.
Fragile, but with hidden strength
They wait until my heart
Begins to fail me
Then they are there
To give me the message
That every bit and scrap of
Creation assures me
That God, who loves beauty,
Holds my hand.
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