In a day filled with sprinkling rain and cold, chilly wind,
find the warmth of a new spring
the sun pushes into our life.
plead to their lover’s need
hand in hand we stroll,
flowers rushing out
display their wares before us.
to Market”, they cry.
time is now.”
trees respond as they stretch
and redeemed from a
me”, cries the grass, the bush.
am ready for a new coat to display.”
by one the peddlers of God’s creation
to the Market’s call.
by one, voices join together
bring forth a new season.
me”, one cries to the bees,
from another, sweet temptations
lifted to the Butterfly.
me? Yes”, speaks the squirrel,
chatters even more as he passes.
into the hollow of God’s creative hand
that together we complete life.
we shout one to all,
together we sing to Him.
new season begun.
Him we sing,
He gave us our beauty, our life
Jesus Christ, His Son.
A New Season by Ronhales Ecclesiastes 3:1