God can take our trouble and change it into treasure.Barbara JohnsonThe sun flares brightA flame of sudden fireAcross the skyIn the last minutes of A winter dayAnd then is gone.

While the earth remains, seedtime and harvest, and cold and heat, and summer and winter, and day and night shall not cease.Genesis 8:22Summer's over—no bloomsScent the air as they did onAugust eveningsYet, like a gift, each flower leaves behindA little wooden parcel of seedsSome to be nibbled by hungry birdsSome to fall and produceAnother summer avalanche Of color and... Continue Reading →

How wonderful, O Lord, are the works of your hands....The beasts of the field, the birds of the air bespeak your wondrous will. You have made us able to hear the music of the world, a divine voice sings through all creations. Hebrew PrayerI have never met a child Who didn't love to play in snowThis little doggie loved it... Continue Reading →