Wednesday, August 23, 2006

Some Call Them Clover

I saw the shamrocks in the grass
As I searched for pretty flowers
Quietly the shamrock gave me
Pause to meditate on Thee
Your will, Your ways unknown
Taken on faith and prayer
Three leaves upon one stem
The Blessed Trinity
I saw the shamrock in the grass
And my thoughts are turned
To Him.

written by Pauline (inspired by goldennib)
copyright 2006

5 comments:

serenity said...

Wow....that's all I can say.

Blessings and joy to you this glorious day, and thank you for the beauty of your flowing words.

QUASAR9 said...

The Magic Mystery Shamrock!

Pauline, Wishing you a lovely Day!

Nessa said...

Beautiful. Glad you liked what you saw.

Charlene Amsden said...

God is in the little things.

Bill ~ {The Old Fart} said...

Beautiful thoughts. I visit your blog just to be inspired. I may not comment everytime I visit, but I do visit.

Have a wonderful day Pauline