A Beautiful Little Church Poem by Marilyn Lott

A beautiful little church
Its steeple standing tall
Fluffy clouds of snowflakes
Drifting down and that's not all

I could almost hear music
Floating in the air
It was like God had winter beauty
And he wanted now to share.

Although snow storms threaten
Man as well as beast
We know that it will change
At some time the snow will cease.

For God gives us many stages
That are lovely seasonal trends
He challenges us with many
Of Natures twists and bends.

But we do what we have to do
We go from bad to good
The beauty of a snowstorm
May have problems, it's understood!