And into darkness bring much light.
Words can be as fragrant seeds
Which grow and offset many needs...
Bringing joy as bells resounding,
Bringing peace which is abounding,
Bringing laughter, hope and cheer
To all who hear or may come near.
Words often sprout in memory
And grow there as a mighty tree,
Offering covering and shade...
Encouragement which will not fade.
"A word spoken in due season, how good it is!"
Proverbs 15:23 NKJ
© 2018 Arlene Schwartzkopf