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Nature's Cure

After Mother Earth winter's sleep, her fertile soil replenishes the seed.
A lush grassland fulfills its need. 
Look for the rose among the weeds.
Rebirth is on the rise. 
The Robin walks the earth to sing of Springs gentle skies.
Place the soul in safekeeping, showers of Spring rejoice in righteous weeping.
The budding trees bring infant leaf, the meadow's dance in love's belief.
Swift wings of Falcons fly to kiss the majesty of crimson sky.
Hold each moment pure and grow in peace with nature's cure.

John 11:25-26 (KJV)
Jesus said unto her, I am the resurrection, and the life: he that believeth in me,
Though he is dead, yet shall he live: And whosoever liveth and believeth in me shall never die.
Believest thou this.

God Has Blessed this day.

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Nature`s Cure