Sara Kendrick Poet Rhyme

Scion

The quiet cool of morn invites
A time of meditation
Thank God for His love_creation
Thanks for earth; His Scion  

Scion can mean grafted as one grafts into an apple tree,
a grapevine or rose..

Those who have accepted Jesus as their Savior
are Scions..They have been grafted into the
family of God..

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Russell Sivey July 24, 2012 at 3:13 PM This is a truly wonderful write my friend! I am very glad that I read this incredible poem today! There is a definite sense of peace throughout your write here! Tremendous piece, Great Work!!

Jack Horne July 24, 2012 at 1:34 PM what a lovely poem, Sara - so glad you explained Scion

Nette Onclaud July 24, 2012 at 9:19 AM reflective write that soothes my day, sara... i think you asked how old i was when i acted on stage..i was 17 that time!... blessings and huggs! :)

Painted Hunter July 24, 2012 at 8:57 AM An excellent write, Sarah! To answer your question...yes I've tasted honeysuckle many times. It grows everywhere here.