This is a piece written by my favorite local poet, a sweet lady named Ozella who worships at our church. I wanted to share it with you today:
The flowers I plant upon this earth Will be a gift to you and will earn their worth Please take care that they do not die After I to heaven fly… Their colors will be pink, yellow, and white I sure hope that this is alright Before I leave this earth below I will watch the beautiful flowers grow. I will go to where flowers forever bloom They will be in my mansion’s every room They will need no water or food you see Because God will also be there through eternity.
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