leave the cocoon, a caterpillar flies
sleep to bloom, a morning glory must
shed its layers, a grain of wheat thrives
yes, from death comes new Life
it must!
leave the cocoon, a caterpillar flies
sleep to bloom, a morning glory must
shed its layers, a grain of wheat thrives
yes, from death comes new Life
it must!
So beautifully articulated. God’s eternal life being progressively revealed through words that give evidence of another world’s reality.
It’s a great gift to have the words one writes reflected off another’s heart. Thank you Martha.