He Promised Me A Rose Garden

Well, what can I say? The ramblings of yet another southern belle from Georgia. What more can you ask for? Ya'll come back now, you here?

Sunday, February 12, 2006

He Promised Me A Rose Garden



Have you ever taken the time to walk through a Rose Garden?
Walked it alone through the peace of beauty growing?
Through the beauty of color, texture and fragrance
The sun has just come over the horizon
There is just enough to light the garden
You are speechless at the radiant beauty of the morning dew
The delicate little drops which lie there
On the pedals just glimmering from the awakening light
It is the most magnificent when you are alone
It is quiet, peaceful andyou
also find
Him.
Like the dew on the rose
There are tears in your eyes
When you awaken toHis presence
Can you feel Him?
The dew knows
As the rose knows
And even the sun knows
They have always known that He awaits
In the garden for you.
This is why the sun is clearly bright
The roses are radiant with thorns smiling color and sweet fragrance
The dew, the tiny dew which sparkles like crisp ice
On a cold southern morning
There is no doubt
feel
His presence.
Each morning is a new sparkling awakening
Before you begin your day
Wake up as the rose garden does
.....
Knowing
.....
Knowing He is there
He did promise you a Rose Garden
As the thorns of trial and tribulation
Struggle to hold you down,
Bring forth from the dept of your memories
He promised you a Rose Garden

(c) Written by Janis Dianne Published "A Sense Of Place ~ New Southern Poetry Vol III, First Edition May 1995
My wish is that you will find Him.

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