She comes as
the pale winter sun
warming my branches,
reminding me
of springs'
surging life;
full
abundant,
and free
for now I rest,
safe in the
knowledge that
I will be
woken
again,
such is God's grace,
her seasons
ordered
that I
might
live
life
to
the
full!
In her I
live
and move
and
have
my being!
For
season by
season,
I am shaped
and moulded
by her;
I become
her design
rather than a
product
of my own
imagination,
she bends me
and bows me
to her will,
and I become a
picture
of
the unforced
rhythms
of grace!
"Walk with me and work with me…
Learn the unforced rhythms of grace. I won't lay anything heavy or ill-fitting on you.
Keep company with me and you'll learn to live freely and lightly."
(Matthew 11: 29-30; The Message)
Both photos by Dave Perry, thanks for the inspiration Dave!
