Miraculous

 Seeing the 

Green grass

Grow seems

So ordinary

Yet extraordinary

In how

What seems

So simple

Is so miraculous 

covering

 Riding down

The broken 

Country roads

As I marvel

At the hayfields 

In the distance

I’m reminded

Of His provision

In the moments

It feels

Like stunned silence

Only to accept

That communication

Is not always 

In spoken voice

Seeking You

Is an exercise

In delicate depth

And speed

That is not

Always to

My preferences

In Your way

In Your time

In Your Grace

Let me

Accept the mercies

I’m not

Aware that

Surround me

In a perfect covering

Hi

 I’m back. Just because you go on vacation doesn’t mean God stops teaching. He sure did that as I was away. Looking forward to reconnecting here. God bless you all. 

own

 God

You know me

And my thoughts

And that 

Is a scary 

Yet comforting 

Thought

At the same time 

My soul

Is tired

So very tired

Take over

So Your peace

Truly becomes

My own

Good morning

 Good morning 

New month

New mercies

Cooler temps

And new hope

Thank you

 Thank you

For breath

In lungs

Of myself

And those 

I love

And let

Me not

Treasure 

Its value

Focus

 Foggy before

Morning light

Lifting as

Sun meets

Countenance

Much like

Anxiety

Exits the body

As nature

Becomes the

Focus