Love Comes Through

Flowers aren't fragrant for themselves
Birds don't sing for their own pleasure
Trees don't eat of their own fruit
Rivers don't drink from their own depths
Mountains don't shade their own peaks
The sun doesn't shine to warm itself
And Jesus didn't die for nothing.

People aren't here to live alone,
We're born for one another.
Living to bless others is life.
When that light shines true,
Its beams are most radiant
Love comes through.

*created from a quote of Pope Francis
for Earth Day

      See this poem @ His Newsman

by J Alan R, Annie Meadows, and Pope Francis
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