For the beauty of each hour, of the day and of the night, hill and vale, and tree and flower,sun and moon and stars of light. Christ our God to you we raise this our sacrifice of praise. TIS 137
To me its joy, pure joy, to see the most glorious,most beautiful flowers, deep pink and dressed in flowing tutu surrounded by expectant buds. The whole bush was blushing with love. God's love.
I recall reading this one liner: 'My love is silent because I love beyond words.'
Peace to them who are far off and peace to those who are near.
Anne,servant of the Lord.