Anything Less

                     Anything Less

There is one thing I cast my eyes upon that I can’t
pull my eyes off of.
What God has done for me thou his son.
His charity of love he has most defiantly spoiled
me with his love.
I know this is true I see the beauty which surrounds
me that he created with love.
Have I really stopped in my very tracks to relaxes
long enough to see the wonders he placed there for
me?
I learn this from my son as I watched him pick a
wild flower to marvel over it’s beauty the kind of
flower most peoples trample under feet.
As he turn it to every side not to miss any of the
dandelions beauty I seen a love in him I wish we
all had.
I saw his mother and him dig into a old rotten
decaying log lying on the forest floor a dried
mushroom clinging to what was once a tree, still
hidden inside of it was wonders created with Gods
Love anything less  would be a lie.  
There is one thing I cast my eyes upon I can’t pull
my eyes off of .
What God has done for me thou his son.
Most defiantly there is no end in his love he has
for us.
We run to see a beautiful lily or rose to press our
nose against it’s peddles to capture it’s beauty and
fragrance that fills our sciences.
We rave over it long after the odor is gone.  
The little dandelion as different as it may have no
fragrance to share.
But hidden it’s stems is a cotton ball fairy waiting
for a child to make a wish as he blows his wish  in
the wind.
God created all thing equal for he created all thing
with love I know because God made it for me and
you to amuse ourselves over.
I learn this from my son, don’t expect anything
less than Gods love.