Poem by grief

In the darkness the lily shines from the light of the moon

Its beauty is not lost nor is it afraid, it blooms

The faith of the lily is strong knowing that even in death it will bloom again

Not losing its beauty because of the God who created it

The sparrow continues to fly it continues to believe

In its ability to fly because of the God who created it

The lion roars its mighty roar even when no one is around to hear it

Because he knows the one who created him will hear him

This is the nature of the life he created for them.

The whale swims the ocean knowing there will be more to the sea

Sings his song with faith Knowing that his worship will reach to the heavens

With faith the child tries to stand knowing there’s something to do something to see

With faith a child begins to speak, with faith he sees each day as something new and delightful

With innocence the child sees the love of God.

This is the nature of all things created to have faith.

By: T.Scott Kisler