The new earth
is in bloom,
and we shall
have spring;
at long last
the winter is o’er.
How beautiful
are the
flowers
that delight
my heart
and
raise
my spirit so.
I rest
upon the thought
of gratitude,
to the One
who
makes them grow.
In all this
wonder
I rejoice ~
and thus,
then sings
my soul.
~ Anna Lin
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