Let’s meet on the shore line
To be of the dawning
In light of newborn
Sweet silence of morning
First movement of day
One of the binding
Way of the moment
Spirit of finding
Surrender the offer
Humbleness show
One of accepting
Your love to know
Beyond tongue of speaking
Souls gift to share
Deeper connection
Of the one gift we bear
Worshipful poetry, Daryl.
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I think I want to stay at the cabin that has that view. And pray this poem, of course!
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If you live where that photo is from, I understand how you get the inspiration you do. If one couldn’t hear God’s voice there, I’m not sure he could anywhere.
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Nice!!!! Keep your ink flowing
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