Morning Walk

I came upon a peaceful scene, the beauty of a meadow green. A tree, a pond, a flowing creek, wild flowers of spring at their peak. A soft sun hung in cobalt skies, my heart smiled, my spirit did rise. I could do naught but stand and stare, at what his hands had displayed there. Such wonder brought tears to my eyes, soon I began to realize. A wondrous view of God’s plan, of His world yet unspoiled by man.