friday scene

 A little

Smile as

I look

Out the window

At goats dancing

Children playing

And green grass

Basking in

A welcome drizzle

In the Powerful Presence

 Presently

Trying to remain

In the Presence

Of the Power

Of the 

Only One

Who always 

Desires my 

Undivided attention 

Heat

 The heat is here

Already this

Summer morning

I guess

One can say

The the AC

Is my best friend 

questions

 What’s in your cart?

What are you reading?

Any summer vacations?

What is making you smile?

What are you cooking?

Nothing

Rereading old favorites

Mountains

Internet being restored

Eggs

Do

 In your arms

Is where 

I thrive

Because

You don’t fail

Even if 

I do

praise

 In the depths

You reach down

And grab me

Up from malaise

Into praise

I’m back

 Took a few days to recharge. A little mountain getaway with my best friend. It’s been awhile since I had a vacation where my soul rested. I pushed the body, then rested. I’m learning that rest is not a bad thing. I can travel, but I need rest too. I’m giving myself grace even if no one else does. I missed you all, but I missed me more. Finding myself again. Was I lost or was I just obscured from view.