Flowers To Be Friendly

Flowers To Be Friendly I found the flowers to be friendly Even though I am old and spindly; Body grows old and seems so tired And pretty soon will have expired. Yet much for me God did endure; Gave me His love which is pure; He has saved my once lost soul And along with that made me whole. Keep all things simple, short and sweet And again one day when I will meet My Master who is always in command I then will begin to understand. But as for now accept I must; Have faith in God and also trust Him who meant so much to me In whom there is no fallacy. Jim Horn Bolivia, NC jthorn5656@atmc.net I just wrote poem at church this morning.