acrostic

Thank You, Lord

T hank You for sunshine, blue skies and melting snow for

H ow the air is fresh and clean

A nd when I breathe in I can imagine springs when I was

N ot old but a little child

K icking about in the puddles, the buttercups and violets. Thank

Y ou for the birds returning from the south. As geese fly

O verhead I can hear them honking. As I look up from

U nderneath I remember my pappap who

L oved Canada geese and would feed them as they landed.

O ne and only God, thank You for trees budding,

R oads and sidewalks becoming navigable.

D ear Lord, thank You most of all for who You are, wonderful Creator.