Praying
Some days are for praying Down on our knees While asking for a miracle We cannot yet see ********************** Some days are for praying Down on our knees To joyfully give thanks For the miracle received
Tag: God
The One Above
The whole world is broken Let’s give her a hug And send our prayers up to The One Above Who will kiss our foreheads Bandage our hurts While holding our hands For better or worse Until all is not broken
Amen
When your head hits the pillow Don’t shed a tear Send up a prayer For only God’s ears Close your tired eyes Clear the worry from your head Let the blanket of peace Tuck you into bed Tonight, and always With thanks Amen
Sunday Morning
The butterflies admire The flowers as they sway The chipmunks continue To run about and play The bees give thanks For the promise of golden honey From the clovers that grow To feed the hungry bunnies The birds flock together To sing a song of praise The squirrels bow their heads In the trees… Read More Sunday Morning
Always Be
When the world becomes darkness Under a veil of the unknown There is much that is happening Much more than we’ll be shown ~ And even though it’s hard So very hard to see There’s another always with you With you, he’ll always be
Direction
What decides direction? Is it how the wind blows As the crow flies Or where the sun glows ~ Blindly pointing on a map Driving and never looking back Strictly following a GPS Choosing change without regret ~ Trial and error A 10-year plan Spur of the moment Pursuing a woman or man ~ Or… Read More Direction
Stillness and Silence
Stillness and Silence Call out a name Will anyone answer Or will Silence remain ~ If Silence remains Will Stillness, too Or will they grow restless About what they’re meant to do ~ Stillness and Silence Call out a name again A timid voice answers Unsure where, Unsure when ~ Fluctuating between Too early, or… Read More Stillness and Silence
Potter’s Mark
Young Olivia watched her father Mold and spin the clay On his potter’s wheel he worked Until he had a new item to display; Hour after hour Day after day Each piece he completed All ended the same way; With the delicate clay still wet He’d apply his potter’s mark Declaring each one complete Stamped… Read More Potter’s Mark
Faith
Faith is the evidence Of things not seen It’s not contained in four walls Or a stained window scene; It’s in the air That fills our lungs And in the water That freely runs; Endlessly flowing To the sea Renewing the earth As kinetic energy; Like wave after wave Returning to land Faith is perpetual… Read More Faith
Details
They say The devil’s in the details But I’d have to disagree I see Divinity in the details The kind that sets you free To see the world as more than Troubles that can’t be controlled Miracles do surround us They’re waiting to be seen and heard In an intricate design On each feather… Read More Details
Jessica M. Collette 
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