Never had a tree touched my heart.
Acorns, bark, leaves to rake.
It was so ordinary, almost invisible.
Lent’s reminder of my Savior’s love – His blood.
Somehow the tree isn’t just a tree anymore.
By Martha L Shaw © 3-23-2015
The gleaming sunrays
just like silly little elves
scamper in the breeze!
By Martha L Shaw © 3-23-2015