~TEACH me, Father, how to go, Softly as the grasses grow; Hush my soul to meet the shock, Of the wild world as a rock; But my spirit, propt with power, Make as simple as a flower. Let the dry heart fill its cup, Like a poppy looking up; Let life lightly wear her crown Like a poppy looking down, When its heart is filled with dew, And its life begins anew.~ A Prayer by Edwin Markham ~

~~The beauty of God's creation shows itself in the beautiful things He has made ~ The Poppies open to glorify Him and amaze us!~~

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