The Wickedness of Man
Decay the leaves, reek, rot abound. stalk evil slithers underground. Rebellious fist to heaven raised Freedom abused, man's wretched choice Love-gift refused, abandoned grace....
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A Saskatchewan Spring
Don't misunderstand me – I value and do find God in the beauty of creation of our world. Especially on the Canadian Prairies, there is the seemingly never-ending vista which proves God's expansive love. One can gaze with awe and reverence over the rich, dark earth during spring seeding, the sky-blue flax blossoms and brilliant yellow canola in the summer, the flowing, golden wheat fields in the fall, and the crisp, white snow sculptures refashioned daily by the winter wind. Yes, even in winter, when other people seem to think that the prairie landscape is boring, we who live here delight in the blue, sunlit sky pouring over the vastness of the fields, with hoar frost and sun dogs to decorate the horizon and the constantly changing scenery. Cross-country skiing, snowmobiling, skating, tobogganing – all delights of the season....