Thanks- OT
Thanks- OT
I'd like to share a beautiful poem which I believe will have meaning for each of you. We are alike in that we have all suffered a loss of some kind...my way of saying "thank you".....
A rose once grew where all could see,
sheltered beside a garden wall,
And, as the days passed swiftly by,
it spread its branches, straight and tall.
One day, a beam of light shone through
a crevice that had opened wide -
The rose bent gently toward its warmth
then passed beyond to the other side.
Now, you who deeply feel its loss,
be comforted - the rose blooms there,
Its beauty even greater now,
nurtured by God's own loving care.
I get goose bumps every time I read this...
God bless,
mia
A rose once grew where all could see,
sheltered beside a garden wall,
And, as the days passed swiftly by,
it spread its branches, straight and tall.
One day, a beam of light shone through
a crevice that had opened wide -
The rose bent gently toward its warmth
then passed beyond to the other side.
Now, you who deeply feel its loss,
be comforted - the rose blooms there,
Its beauty even greater now,
nurtured by God's own loving care.
I get goose bumps every time I read this...
God bless,
mia
It takes both the sun and the rain to make a beautiful rainbow. --Unknown