Traveling on the wind
I can see the ocean below
Beautiful, wonderful blue
against a blue sky
An endless space
It smells like freedom
The gentle breeze of the
warm air
Like peace that brushes
up against your skin
The trees sway with
melodic motion
The grass dances to the
beat of the wind
And everything
Feels
Like
Home
3-17-15
Saturday, March 28, 2015
Tuesday, March 17, 2015
The Patient Father
Daddy is here
His arms are open
A beautiful, powerful love
Stirs in His Heart daily
He waits for you to come
He will not force you
Everything you could want or need can
be found in Him
His Presence envelops like a
warm blanket
There is no limit to His forgiveness
He will always smile
The soft fire behind His Eyes
Is like the warm sun on an
early summer morning
Come into agreement with His love
Stop running
He'll always be there
Waiting
10-28-14
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