Tuesday, July 19, 2011

July 19

Living waters bathe the sorrowful soil. Hope, bewildered, sends up green shoots.

3 comments:

Margie said...

Love this one!

Good night, Judith.

Cecilia Marie Pulliam said...

Another beautiful poem. I really do enjoy reading these.

Judith C Evans said...

Thanks, Margie and Cecilia. Your comments always make my day. I wrote this while listening to rain (!!) against our window last night. It rained in our town for hours. Thanks for your prayers -- they worked! Have a lovely evening.