Tuesday, January 2, 2024
New Year's Rain Echoes #33
New Year's Rain Echoes
On New Year's dawn, winter rain gently falls,
Whispering softly, nature's tender calls.
A brisk wind from the heavens playfully weaves,
In nature's dance, where change never leaves.
Each droplet descends with intent so pure,
Nurturing earth, life's promise to assure.
Green sprouts emerge, thick and full of stories,
In farmer's fields, nature's grand glories.
From tiny grains, bread for the masses rise,
Nature's gifts shared under open skies.
Like rain's soft hymn, God's words subtly ring,
In hearts they resonate, with strength they cling.
Not empty, nor lost, nor ever in vain,
Deeply etched, in every soul they remain.
Like rain to earth, they find their destined way,
In bright arrays, they bring life into play.
-Written by Steven G. Lee (January 2, 2024)
Isaiah 55:10-11
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