
For by Him were all things created that
are in heaven, and that are in earth.
Colossians 1:16
 
  
Passing by a field of daisies
I remembered something shared
Stopped and stayed to hear a message
Whispered to me like a prayer.

I
was all alone and empty
Lost in grieving, lost in sighs
There were daisies, waving, bending
Bowing down 'neath God's own skies.

Somehow in that field of daisies
While I asked how can I cope?
There was beauty all around me
There was peace and there was hope.

In
that field I stood in wonder
Closed my eyes and I could see.
I could feel and taste and know then
God's creation, glory be!

Thank
you friend for all your sharing
Thank you for reminding me
There is promise in a flower
There is sight if we will see.
By Bunny Styslinger

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