All that we behold is full of blessings.
~ William Wordsworth (1770-1850)

God’s Blessings are Free

Meditate thankfully upon all the things of God that are free…

The air, the sunshine, the rain, the deep blue sky, the drifting billowing clouds, the fantastic massing of the snowflakes that make a world so new…

The refreshing mountain streams, the sunsets, the green fields, the multicolored flowers that bedrock the borders…

The marvelous music of the bird songs — the proud mocker, the faint call of the hermit thrush that vie with all the vocals and fade the harp-chords…

The majestic trees with their dancing shadows, the silver moon while the day is resting…

The winking stars that court in the night-time…

The sparkling crystal dewdrops that kiss the grass-blades at the sunrise.

His handiwork!

His expressions of His love for me!

~ Anonymous

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