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March

The sound of birds awakes me.  

A joy I forget the last time hearing.


Spring arises in my soul.

I feel hope call my name in a whisper.


Could this be Him?


As the crocuses sprout forth from the earth,

tangible love beseeches my eyes.


His eyes pieced a darkness in me I never knew I had.

His loving kindness destroyed the wave of shame.


He said “Come with me”

In His eyes I never knew such grace.

I knew He was true.


I took His hand and my heaviness lifted.

As He looked back and softly smiled, I knew He could see me.

I held on tighter and walked with Him. 

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Photography: Olivia Faith Photography. https://oliviafaith.pixieset.com

Flowers: Daffodil, Mini Daffodil, poppy, quicksand rose, white o’hare garden rose, creme de la creme rose, spray rose, ranunculus, stock flower, bleeding heart, lisianthus

Stephanie Nadler