May this poem lift you up and allow you to find beauty and perspective in every storm.
Oh, the beauty the power the majesty in the arms of a summer storm! Let it lift you high above yourself let it show you something bigger wider larger than life let it give you the joy of seeing knowing witnessing being alive! Let it change you rearrange you broaden your perspective let it recharge you refresh you and finally let it bless you as it sets you down to earth.
The train whistle is sharp, piercing the morning ritual of the awakening world, drowning the greetings of birds, overpowering the sleepy sun. Yet, within minutes it is over, this harsh interlude imposed on morning's grace. The whistle fades, the rumblings and churnings gradually quiet, the earth settles, the stillness returns. Birdsong rises in beauty, even lovelier than before, made perfect in the wake of human's roar. Our passing through is brief, but our days are renewed each morning.
“Not Enough” – this poem is for all the times you struggle with everything you think you are NOT.
There's a big ball of NOTs in my chest a tangled list of all that I am NOT but when I surrender the NOTs to the great I AM He shows me all that I am in Him
"And those who know Your Name put their trust in You, for You, O Lord, have not forsaken those who seek You." ~ Psalm 9:10 ESV
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