FINDING GOD
I see a rock–
a grain of sand
And I begin to understand
God.
A little flower–
wild or tame
They all are different, yet the same
to God.
They are around us–
everywhere
The little rocks, the flowers fair
from God.
It is the same–
with you and me
When others look–they should see
God.
Dee Ann Andrews
circa 1973
Yes, they should. Whether they do or not is entirely up to me.
Yes, they should. I have asked myself , do people see God in me:? I pray so!
Love the poem DEE!
have a great week
very nice, dee
that was cool!