Little leaves, laying on the ground

12/01/2012

The other day I was blowing my leaves and I got really melancholy, but I did not know why.  I kept looking up to the bare branches and thinking the leaves belong there.  When I came in I had to send an email requesting to be part of a ministry to help orphans, and as I wrote it I began to weep.  Then I heard “Family Trees” in my spirit and it made sense…so I wrote this little poem to express what I was feeling…