“The grass withers, the flower fades, but the word of our God will stand forever.” I don’t doubt Isaiah’s words. But while the grass is lush and green, fragrant from the blessing of rain and while the flower shines with breathtaking beauty, savor the sacred creation. All things pass away. Don’t miss the moment.
Sonoran Desert Writer 
Yes, yes! May we reclaim the child within…captivated by everything around us in complete wonder and delight.
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