In the Beauty of the Lilies

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There is a hill upon which I gaze

with streaming eyes.

There is a tomb that rings

of empty,

and a heaven filled with

the presence of the Most Holy.



I am so blessed.

In early morn the pure white lilies

turn to the east in elegant beauty.

It is written that even the

halls of the richest and

most powerful kings

are not blessed with as much

beauty as this simple white flower.



I embrace this season in thanksgiving,

and I lean on God's promises for

day-to-day inspiration.

I hold my children close to my heart,

as I was held before them.

I taught them as I was taught.

I am truly touched with grace.

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