The house next to mine was demolished
And right now it is just a lot
Till they do something with it
That all of us in the neighbourhood use
To walk our dogs.
I was walking the beagles this morning
And noticed this lone survivor proclaiming Spring
From the flower beds that were around the house.
Thought for the day:
Even when our lives are in flux,
And all we see is wasteland around us
Life continues,
With spots of beauty and perseverance.
Lamentations 3:22-23
Through the Lord's mercies we are not consumed,
Because His compassions fail not.
They are new every morning; great is Your faithfulness.
