New blossoms reappear with a message of good cheer

Caught up in the pattern of events

Quite often we lose our way,

Let’s pause and give thanks God has promised

He would be our strength and stay.

Believe good will evolve whatever befalls

In each cloud seek a golden ray,

Keep looking up with hope and expectancy

The precious hours son slip away.

God in His time will unveil His purpose

Yet through His plan we fail to see,

New blossoms reappear with a message of good cheer

The life that counts must always helpful be.

Time with Him releases peace and contentment

And helps us develop a wider view,

Place all things in his care and keeping

A little patience will see you through.

- Doreen Craig