The liquid light of morning
spreads across the Eastern skies,
growing stronger ev’ry moment
as the night it’s chasing dies.
The liquid light of morning
spreads across the Eastern skies,
growing stronger ev’ry moment
as the night it’s chasing dies.
I pray for our country.
I pray for our soul.
I pray for our healing.
I pray we’ll be whole.
Man has ravaged Planet Earth.
Perhaps beyond redemption.
There are rules to foster life.
Mankind has no exemption.
May darkness fold and follow you
and rest you in its arms.
And while its sweet reach comforts you,
may you be safe from harms.
The year’s half gone!
It’s flashing by!
‘Twas just New Years!
Now One July!
Oh, My!!!
May ev’ry hour of this day
be filled with Joy for you.
May you find Hope and Happiness
in ev’rything you do.
Butterflies.
Forget me nots.
Bright spring flowers in their pots.
Roses glow in morning dew.
Best of all are thoughts of you.
Sometimes Life feels quite uncertain.
Hidden. Veiled. Behind a curtain.
Filling me with ling’ring doubt.
Wond’ring what Life’s all about.
Think on things both good and true.
Do the best that you can do.
Act with soft and gentle hand.
Share your grace throughout the land.
At least for this day.
Drowsy eyes and droopy heads.
Pajamaed feet crawl in their beds.
A muffled cough.
A baby’s cry..
We hear a quiet lullaby.