Heavenly color

Every Spring, these beauties stop me in my tracks.  When people say they don't believe there is a God, I can only look at them with a thousand question marks floating through my head, wondering if they have seen the tulips!  In my mind these alone tell me there were no accidents involved here.  The very brush strokes of the Master Artist are clear.  The color?  Brilliant and bright.  Some are more fragrant than others, but each is a display of the handiwork of an amazing Creator.  What are the chances that every Spring these flaming blossoms never fail to work their way out of the cool earth and turn their heads upward as if to say, "Join us as we give praise to the One from whence comes all that is glorious."


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"Every song that I write comes from my own personal experience.  i believe the role of an artist is to interpret reality through a system of beliefs and a long-term seeking of truth, in your own life and in the world at large."  Dan Folgelberg

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