SOWING SEEDS IN WINTER

Posted on February 19, 2023 by atimetoshare.me

ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER

It’s hard for us to fathom that anything could grow,

In cold and frozen ground that’s covered with fresh snow,

But not for our Creator God, the maker of all things,

The seeds that He has sown right now, will flourish in the spring.



Seeds come in many sizes, from minuscule to great,

When cast upon the snow-white fields, it never is too late,

For plants to rise from nothingness to trees that touch His face,

God breathes new life in little things, then nurtures them with grace.





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About atimetoshare.me

As I reach the end of my years, I find I have a lot of good information stored up in this old decrepit mind of mine. If I don't write it all down, it may vanish and no one will have the advantage of my thoughts. This is why this blog exists. I love the Lord, Jesus with all my heart and soul. I know I'm undeserving of all He's done for me, but I also know that His love is beyond my comprehension. I've always wanted to write. I never kept diaries, but tucked my thoughts in my head for future reference. I use them now in creating stories, plays, poetry and my blog. I continue to learn every day. I believe the compilation of our time spent with God will have huge affect on the way we live. I know I'm a sinner and I need a Savior. I have One through Jesus, Christ. My book, "Stages - a memoir," is about the seven stages of life from the perspective of a woman. It addresses all the things girls and women go through in life as they travel it with Jesus, and it is available on Amazon.com.
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3 Responses to SOWING SEEDS IN WINTER

  1. bigskybuckeye says:
    February 27, 2023 at 3:35 pm

    God’s creation continues to witness everything for His glory.

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  2. Nancy Ruegg says:
    March 4, 2023 at 10:29 am

    For all nine years we’ve lived in our current house, I marvel every winter when the crocus come up. I always gasp in surprise! They truly are a reminder of God’s miraculous power to breathe new life in little things, a sign of his nurturing grace. Thank you for putting such thoughts into such lovely poetry, Kathy!

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