psalm 31
branches lifted, shifting
dancing in the breeze
dogs staccato barking
chase beneath the trees
cattle calling lowly
soon the birds join in
choruses of worship
where the air is thin
I, in silent wonder
need not make a sound
while all else that has breath
let’s His praise abound
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As we travel on the road our Lord has placed before us, it's nice to meet a friend along the way. Thank you for stopping to leave a few or many words, I'm always interested to read your thoughts.
blessings and love,
in His service,
in the fire,