I watch as the sun kisses
the weeds in the meadow
licking the early morning
frost off the leaves
in a passionate act of love
known only to me
and the unseen wildlife
"I say to myself, I will not mention His name, I will speak in His name no more. But then, it becomes like a fire burning in my heart, imprisoned in my bones, I grow weary holding it in, I cannot endure it." Jeremiah 20:7-10
Oh, this is wonderful.
ReplyDeleteI want to read more!! Wonderful! I love "licking the early morning frost off the leaves..." You have a beautiful, poetic gift and thank you for sharing it...God Bless
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