|Beach gazing: Nantucket, Ma|
My RJD offering for you today friends, will be a Summer Treat.
I often write poems in my journals then forget about them.
Poetry is just a way I express myself, I suppose.
It kind of just comes, so I submit myself to the pen and let it flow.
I forgot all about this little ditty I jotted down in the early days.
1997 was the year that God really began speaking to me,
or perhaps when I finally was willing to obey.
Or at least try. For better or worse.
I felt like I could hear Him all the time, everywhere.
I stole away with Him often.
It was the Honeymoon time of my faith...
This is pretty raw. Unedited.
As you can see!
I Have Felt His Presence
and every day...
[present, now, especially today]
O magnificent Ocean
You are but a drop of water
held within His hand
[Behold His glory]
Every sparkling glimmer dancing upon the sand
I have seen His glorious work!
But where sand meets sea
is where He anointed me...
Splendid and beautiful place
He has chosen His merciful grace
as a gift imparted to me...
My Lord blesses me
here by the sea
I seek His grace and loving-kindness
He kisses me with Sun and warmth
Caresses me with a gentle breeze
He embraces me with His loving light
Heals me with salty air
and cleanses me with
green waters and righteousness
of whom shall I compare?
None I dare.
Praise Be To God
I see His glory in every hue of blue
of the sky
and wonder why
He would choose me
from the land
as part of His unfolding plan.
|July 24, 1997- October 8, 1997|
|My heart, AND open book! ;)|
Join us for more Journal sharing at our wonderful
We open our journals and share our hearts.
Your heart is welcome, here!
Feel free to join in.
Check the Links Tab for more Info