The Heart of my Father is revealed in His care –
For the fish in the sea and birds of the air.
The Heart of my Father affirmed in night-skies,
When all noises depart – when I hear with my eyes.
The Heart of my Father I sense all around,
As I listen to flowers that preach on the ground.
Poetry by Heidi Viars, May 2015
Thank you Nancy Turner for that beautiful picture of the Jack in the Pulpit