Saskatchewan turns white with bitter cold and dandelions lie down in snowy graves.
Beasts scratch for bits of food in frozen sod.
At times there seems no hope that they'll survive unless by intervening act of God, He shows forth power to make the soil revive. Then once again sun's warmth invades the earth. Ice melts and streaming through the rocks it flows. As if by resurrection's new rebirth - new fields of dandelions the prairie grows.