Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Rainfall or Sunshine
Deep forest Glades
Country sides with new cut hay
Morning lawns wet with dew
Oh my God they all speak of You!

The Star’s shine
A spider’s web caught in the setting sun’s light
The taste of salt in the sea side’s air
All bear witness of Your loving care.

The greens of Trees (such variety!)
The patterns frost makes on frozen leaves
The stillness of dawn or just before the Sun sets
Or the joy of jumping in a Florida natural spring
And gettin’ all wet,

All give respite
From the harshness of life
All say to us that what You do is right
All are but a shadow of
A reflection of
The Glory to come

All bear the signature of You, our Glorious One!





Rom:1:19&20

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