Ashes to Easter

 

An Easter Prayer of Hope

 

Summer,

clammy, labor to breathe,

but refreshing misty spray and delicious green.

 

Fall,

end to vacation frolic,

but crisp, eye-filling gold and red.

 

Winter,

biting short days of dingy slush,

but dancing flakes of crystal white.

 

Spring,

sometimes damp, chilly no-show,

but Glorious Sunday,

Jesus to rise.

 

contributed by Roberta

(peace on earth)