We have this love affair with Dandelions…me and Jesus:) He uses them to remind me to be ready to go wherever and whenever He calls…

Wherever Father breathes
blows a million little seeds
That when carried by the wind
finds hearts that need to mend.

Scatter some do near
while others settle far
for Father has His eyes
on many broken hearts.

Lift up thine eyes to see
The floating airy weeds
For Father sends His love
And has come to stop the bleed.

And when thy healing comes
Root thyself in thee
For now it’s time for you
To be blown as Father breathes.

-Shelly Wilson