A writing from the Booklet
Joy and Pain by James Havner
Grass
green
wavy
slender
blades
speak tell scream cry
cut
hurt
mangled
grass
So
much emotion... Am I the only only one who understands? When
will the grass be restored to the beauty intended ~ The beauty
of gently blowing in the breeze of life, and cease swirling in the
storm of life?