Universe of space and time
Science and logic define;
Yet those who live in true faith
See miracles through God’s grace.
As I walk and stroll
Along, I think of God who
Is my strength and song.
he has created
by his own power all things:
earth, the moon, and stars.
he has revealed in
his book, chapter and verse; he
made the universe.
Nothing good was made
Without him; through his word filled
With power from within.
He gives breathing life
To all men and eternal
Life through his own Son.
He is like a love
Song singing deep inside of
Me and whispering.
He sings in my heart
Ever quietly and through
The gentle, flowing breeze.
I also hear him
By the lake and sea as the
Waves lap peacefully.
And in the forest
When the birds sing, I can’t help
But remember him.
Me of his love and peace, so
Content, I can be.
So today I will
Stroll along and remember
God, my strength and song.
The late afternoon sky resembled a
Tranquil and deep blue sea.
A hint of powder white clouds
Are floating by so effortlessly.
A crescent moon has settled on high
Like a heavenly nightlight in the sky.
The streaming sunlight continues to diminish
Being chased away by the encroaching darkness.
The air is cool as evening approaches
Reminding me to don on warmer clothes.
A quietness reigns in the brisk mountain air
With the soft chirping of a cricket choir.
I sat on the porch waiting in anticipation
To see all the stars that nighttime may bring.
Such a long time since I have seen
The stars at night so brightly shining;
Glowing and glittering in awesome wonder
While stretching above across the universe.
I shall sit and wait here in this still quietness
To see those twinkling gems before I rest.
....................Life, Lemons, and Living on a Boat.................... Let your conversation be always full of grace, seasoned with salt, so that you may know how to answer everyone. ~ Colossians 4:6
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