A healthful hunger for a great idea is the beauty and blessedness of life.
A healthful hunger for a great idea is the beauty and blessedness of life.
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon.
Man is the miracle in nature. God Is the One Miracle to man.
How gently rock yon poplars high Against the reach of primrose sky With heaven's pale candles stored.
It is not reason which makes faith hard, but life.
You Moon Have you done something wrong in heaven, That God has hidden your face.
And bitter waxed the fray; Brother with brother spake no word When they met in the way.
Cusha Cusha Cusha' calling Ere the early dews were falling.
Her face betokened all things dear and good, The light of somewhat yet to come was there Asleep, and waiting for the opening day, When childish thoughts, like flowers would drift away.
And old affront will stir the heart Through years of rankling pain.
When sparrows build and the leaves break forth My old sorrow wakes and cries.
I have lived to thank God that all my prayers have not been answered.
Against her ankles as she trod The lucky buttercups did nod.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories