Barbara Marie Mocke
The Beauty Of Our World - Poem by Barbara Marie Mocke
There is so much beauty in this world if we take time
to see it. The colors of the sunrise, the smiling face of
a baby. The laughter of children mixed with the singing
birds, as they dip in and out of the rose bushes.
A grandmother reading to her grandchildren at nap time.
A childs book of poetry is quieting and healing.
Our God, our creator has shown us great love in the beauty
of this world. Let us pass that love to our children and
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