I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree. A tree whose hungry mouth is prest Against the sweet earth's flowing breast; A tree that looks at God all day, And lifts her leafy arms to pray; A tree that may in summer wear A nest of robins in her hair; Upon whose bosom snow has lain; Who intimately lives with rain. Poems are made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree. Joyce Kilmer (1886–1918) |
Autumn approaches and the leaves are beginning to fall. Some think it sad. Some think of it as an opportunity. Scott has an idea of what to do with an Empty Tree. To be able to listen to Scott you read simply "right click" on the sound file link above and choose "Open in new tab." To enlarge the pictures: 'Click' on them and then use your 'Back Button' on your browser to return. |
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And once the Tree has its leaves back... There is much to be Thankful for. "Right Click" on the sound file link above and choose "Open in new tab." |
And the (somewhat reduced) Choir helped complete the service with With Joyful Thanskgiving by Mark Patterson. |
Some folks are Less Hasty than others! After only thirty-odd years our very own Scott and his partner Ron finally took The Plunge and got got married!! My oh My..... Congratulations and All The Best to Scott & Ron! And if there's Good News... There's a cake. Of course. |