above are a few glimpses of what only God can do...
An oak-tree in an acorn
A rainbow in the sky
And from the dry, uncomely husk
From bulb and seed, a garden
Or seas of golden grain
And from space-eons overhead
The sun and rain
A lush, leaf-umbrella
From stark, bark-bastioned limb
Where winter-worlds waken beneath
The touch of Him
A baby from beginnings
Too wondrous to full-tell
As is the off-spring of all seed
© Janet Martin
When I saw Monica's photos my first thought was wow! only God can do that...turn a bitty, brown seed to breath-taking beauty.
We have nothing that does not begin with what God grants!
This poem could go on forever to tell it all...