All of Creation circles with the rising sun. The Son is Risen. mjh
Bright marbles of ice roundly rebuild the dripping drops of melting snow. mjh
The fox makes her rounds. Swiftly, she trots through my yard. I keep watch for her. mjh
We lift every voice, singing for love with justice.That is true power. mjh
Light enters darkness gently, slowly opening our eyes to brilliance. mjh .
In winter, sunlight saves us from despair. We seekwarmth through panes of glass. mjh