His Garden

The gate was open.

I could feel the gentle breeze beckoning me.

I heard the choir sing.

Were they birds or angels . . .

it mattered not.

The beauty of His grace at once

brought me rest and excited me!

I stepped inside . . .

By Martha L Shaw – ©2015

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2 Responses to His Garden

  1. joseph elon lillie says:
    December 14, 2017 at 11:20 am

    I cannot wait to step into my Lord’s Garden.

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