A tree the symbol of life
Holding roots deep in the earth
Head held high with dignity
A home for much life.
Birds sing the sky's glory,
Braving the fierce sun.
Bowing to winter's storm,
The cold bleak frost.
Feeding life with itself,
With pure air breathing,
Observing silently the world
In one small acre supreme.
Seeking
Where is Love Today?
Gone - not lost, nothing to pay.
By Grace redeemed, it is the way.
The path, not straight, the road grey.
Lost one's seek to find a way.
Where is Love today?
Hoping
There is One God, One God who made all things.
It is Man who has divided the World.
Man who has divided God.
Man who says My God is right.
God forgive us all. Unite us in the
Spirit of the One True God.
Jean Wasley
