by W. Robert Boyd
Heralding the coming of summer day. Heavenly envoy, billowing rouge breast trilling in reverence. Welcome bell tones, cheering remembrance. Miracle in spot lit sunrays, tiny in stature, but titan of song. Thank you, Jesus, for the robin’s charm, how can I resist your clarion call
W. Robert Boyd is a disabled vet who has recently rediscovered the Lord. He is excited about the ways God has been affecting his family and himself, his relationships and his ability to write again. He is active in his church and the local Christian Writers Group.
Bravo!
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