creation

 Early morning light

Feet meeting gravel

Each step crunching

Said rock further

As I commune

With You

And Your creation

Search

 Search me

Rid me

Of my

Anxiety

And lead me

Into

A peaceful existence 

peace

 Peace 

Wash over me

Like a steady downpour 

On an 

August day

Peace

 Please peace

Find me

And stay

Awhile

Lord’s Day

 Sunday

The Lord’s Day

I’m up

And ready

To Praise 

You 

Season

 In the 

Season of 

Not knowing

And it is

A season

Far longer than

I’d like to

Admit

I’m tired

Yet trying

To trust

What can’t

Be understood

the path

 Renew me

Like a mountain spring

That flows from

Your voice

To move

And sprout forward

Going into

The next

With hope

Even if

It’s on

An uneven path