Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Dispatch From Coimbatore - Rustling Leaves

Rustling Leaves

He's got to love the sound
With Fall air coolness
Rustling leaves
Whispering leaves
Flipping Flopping turning leaves
Sliding together, sliding apart.

The Pastor says turn to...
And I with eyes closed Listen
As the rustling leaves whisper
Turning to the truth.
God must love that sound.

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Can you tell me what kind of leaves these are?

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