Green In Grey

This poem I just wrote has been birthed from a vision I received and wrote down a month ago about God protecting me in the midst of a forest fire. (He has done that by the way, symbolically.) The part about the green sapling at the end is what this poem is about. I wrote it mostly for my own soul. But you can read and be encouraged too. 

Bless you, 

Curtis

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"Green In Grey"

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Little green tree,

Come out to play

Little bending twig

Dance and display

Little strong branch

It's time to sprout

Give God Glory,

Tenderly reach out

Little growing leaf,

You're a copy of the Seed

You will be strong

All expectations you'll exceed

You miracle of Christ

Growing amongst the remains

The only patch of forest

That has yet to be regained

Greyness be defeated

Patch you come alive

Like the green forest around you

Give birth, come back, and thrive

Little green sapling

In a grey zone

I know a bird will love you

And will choose your perch alone.

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Poem by Curtis J. Alexander (c) March 10, 2014