Where-with did you come, From garden paradise? I knew thee as one of old, But now as a babe, you come walking. For long hath since the world turned away, From God’s great work ascending. To me, you came and in thy youth, Your trials never-ending. -M.E. InkOwl

A Garden In Time

Life was less complicated, The greatest obstacles of each day was bedtime. Long days reached far into the night with star-gazing and finding constellations. Imagination ran wild, whole worlds rose and fell within an afternoon. Always there was a home to go to, a family to be cared by. Days ended with a promise, New … More A Garden In Time