There’s a little country church
that sits across the way
and every Sunday morning
you hear the people pray
It’s such a lovely setting
the grass is always green
unlike like anything else
that I have ever seen
I’ve thought many times
it truly must be blessed
and seems to be inviting
me to be its guest
I think one day soon
that I’ll go wander in
sing praise to the Lord
and confess all my sin.
Teresa Marie 8/4/11
What about God? 
woowww Teresa, that picture is soo beautiful.. 🙂 brings tears to my eyes..
Aby, I know, right? I love it too and when I saw it, I knew there was a poem that needed to be written! Thanks for your support of my view of it, lol. 🙂