Sunday, March 25, 2012

New Day

I'll face the day
With head upturned
Unto the lonely sun
And wait until I've heard you speak
In terms forever known:
The tickling wind,
The bird in song,
The light that brings the day,
And with them comes your timeless peace,
The life, in truth, the Way.

1 comment:

  1. Learning to listen, to get quiet, to hear God speak to me. JDA

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