Joy of Christ Press

Blessings flow

  Blessings come

Like flowers in springtime

Whisks the senses

Taking me ashore

Inviting me to the waves of challenges

At dusk back to the sands of rests

To the bows of the now

And the promises of tomorrow

There never is fear

In this paradise of love

For it was created

Out of love

And in love

©2009 Easter Almuena