Sunday, April 8, 2012

Healing Garden

Our flowers are blooming in the Healing Garden
So are the women of Thistle Farms
Stop on by to see
The growth in me
I was dead inside
Like a flower in winter
Shades of somber gray and brown
Was the life I endured
For I was in mourning
For my little girl inside
You had to look hard to see
That something was alive in me
Magdalene was the sun to my soul
Awaking me from my long winter
Now I am slowly blooming don't you know
Come watch me grow
For each time you stop by for a visit
You'll be amazed at our growth
Not just the business of Thistle Farms
But to see each women returned to life
Knowing that love heals all our hurts
One product at a time

By Lydia
Magdalene Resident & Thistle Farmer


1 comment:

  1. Beautiful words...full of wisdom.

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