April 10, 2015

My Journey to God

Winter to Spring

The cold wind howled thru the trees
Wondering what happened to all the leaves.
They’ve blown down the street night and day
As if they were hurrying to be whisked away.

Then snow and ice covered the ground
And no footprints were to be found,
Till people start out and walk not to fall,
And street sounds of crunching, we hear it all.

Then God’s sun starts to shine
And puts snow and ice behind.
It won’t be long till winter’s frost is gone
And little green sprigs will be on the lawn.

By Linda Ricke

(Linda Ricke is a member of St. Mary Parish in Greensburg.)

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