SermonStudio
Spring (1)
Prayer
Gentle Words In A Raging Storm
Prayers for all occasions
Creative God, the fresh signs of life in our
gardens and lawns tell us it is spring.
The sound of flapping wings against the blue sky
reminds us of that migratory urge that calls us to
adventure, that arouses our dulled senses to the
excitement of a new day.
The green buds of this season strengthen our faith
in the universal persistence of life.
That which has died now has produced a veritable array
of color, shape, and texture.
Hope which has lain dormant under the heavy ground
of sadness, grief, and loneliness is beginning to stir
gardens and lawns tell us it is spring.
The sound of flapping wings against the blue sky
reminds us of that migratory urge that calls us to
adventure, that arouses our dulled senses to the
excitement of a new day.
The green buds of this season strengthen our faith
in the universal persistence of life.
That which has died now has produced a veritable array
of color, shape, and texture.
Hope which has lain dormant under the heavy ground
of sadness, grief, and loneliness is beginning to stir
