Many Blessings Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Noticing in nature that most plants, trees, flowers and
brush always reach upwards as if in praise of the God
who created and made them.

Being one with nature, calms one's spirit, allowing a
spiritual peace to enter an entire being, like a bless-
ing, a gift from God.

Yet many people never even understand that, just ignoring
it all the time, it's a shame, because God has actually
given us many blessings here on this earth.

Wanting to bring joy and happiness into a haphazard way of
living, never knowing when our last breath will be taken
from us.

How will we end up dying, everything is totally uncertain
here on earth, so many people don't appreciate what they've
been given and it is free.

A gift from the One who created each of us to live in this
temporary life, learning lessons that need to be explored
and met before He brings us back to heaven with Him.