God’s creations The colorful rays of the sun expand throughout the sky as the sun sheds its first light of the day. They reflect off the little beads of morning dew clinging to my shoes. As I walk out to my beautiful garden, the birds sing melodies and tranquility flows with a warm and gentle breeze. My garden is filled with all sorts of pretty, blooming flowers, and they seem to smile at me because they know peacefulness by heart. They receive water, it soaks into the soil, and they grow little by little. The trees tower over my flowers, and the weeds are tiny in comparison, but they all are similar as God’s creations. George Killian, Waxhaw, Union County |
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