What feeds your mind
Frees or enslaves
Pick wisely
Choosing quiet
This morning
Enjoying a
Buttered English muffin
And a medium roast brew
As I stare out
At the grass
Still lush
And green
Not rushing
The seasons
Letting them
Be the compass
Of my
Own self
Soul listen
Heart align
As the guiding force
Known as
The deity
I serve
Comes
To cup my cheeks
With a sweet
Acknowledgment
Of Presence
So beautiful! Big hug from Portugal!
ReplyDeleteHello! This is beautiful, my friend. You have a gift.
ReplyDeleteOh, this is beautiful. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteBlessings and hugs,
Betsy
I love that imagery of God cupping our faces in His hands. Beautiful!
ReplyDeleteI like this! Thanks
ReplyDeleteA beautiful way to start your day Regine. We do have to be careful what we feed our minds, you are so correct!
ReplyDeleteBlessings
Maxine
Good morning, thanks! Your words with good coffee.
ReplyDeleteDearest Regine,
ReplyDeleteGod is the only one we need on our most difficult stretch of life. He will guide us through and bring us HOME.
Hugs,
Mariette