The Dandelion
- Christine Wallace

- Mar 10
- 1 min read

The Dandelion stood in the middle of the lawn
Yellow petals reaching to the sun.
Day after day it fluttered in the breeze.
Then one day an explosion happened,
The wind gentle at first
Rushed across the lawn.
The dandelion bent its fluffy head and
Thousands of tiny seeds
Flew off on an adventure.
Each one carrying life.
Delicate but life filled.
Are you a dandelion?
Pregnant with life.
With seeds
With spiritual life for others.
Let the wind of the Spirit blow through you
Let your seeds be released
Into someone else’s field of life
Be a dandelion for Jesus.






Comments