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Post by MIRIAM JACOB on Sept 4, 2007 6:28:16 GMT -5
CROCUSES IN BLOOM
I gazed out of my window at the vast expanse of garden, the freshly-mowed lawn, soft-green carpet grass. Was it a mirage? I saw a speck of pink waving in the wind. A vivid dot of blue cast a cheery note of bright-faced optimism across the yard. Colourful crocuses, blue, yellow, pink. Little bright faces, bobbing in the wind. As I gazed at the pretty crocuses, my faith bloomed for a lifetime. God loves to paint an inspiring picture hidden in the heart of a beautiful garden.
(C) Miriam Jacob
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