T'was just a garden in the rain. Close to a little leafy lane. A touch of color 'neath skies of gray. The raindrops kissed the flowerbeds. The blossoms raised their thirsty heads. A perfumed thank you. They seemed to say. Surely here was charm beyond compare to view. Maybe it was just that I was there with you. T'was just a garden in the rain. But then the sun came out again. And sent us happily on our way.

Friday, September 29, 2006

Matthew 11:28

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"Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and i will give you rest.
Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for i am gentle and humble in heart,
and you will find rest for your souls, For my yoke is easy and my burden is light."

~Matthew 11:28
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