Dear God

I wonder at the mighty strength that holds the galaxies within their never ending courses,

and marvel at your delicate touch as you caress unfolding fingers in a mother's womb.

Who are you, that you care so much for us that you visit us in clouds, and grass and sand?

You take your thoughts and make them into words that stir our hearts to seek you more.

Your ways are so diverse and complex. Enough for master minds to search, yet revealing to a child.

I would a clearer picture paint as I travel with you; to tell each one of who you really are.

Adversities tell of trial and tests, but you oh Lord, bring all to a everlasting place of rest.

For these and so much more I bow before your Majesty and throne to say, I love you.


copyright 9/10/2014