A message in the leaves

I received a message from a friend last night who requested prayer for a friends son that was ready to end his life.

Sometimes when I pray, it turns into a poem. While praying for this young man, I thought of these heart shaped leaves I found last week while sweeping the courtyard. They were like little love notes to me. I prayed that he’d know and see and experience the love of God and others.

I’m sharing my scribbling today in hopes that if you, or anyone you know, is down or depressed or even oppressed by the enemy, that you/they would see and know the love of God, and people, in a tangible way.