Let me paint you a morning
From a palette of pink
It’s the color of joy
Tell me what do you think?
I’ll mix in some blue
In case you feel low
I am always with you
My compassion to know
And on the horizon
A bright yellow light
To show that my hope
Is always in sight
I’ll touch the pasture
With purple royalty
So that you always go
With my divinity
It can be frustrating
Things beyond my view
Today let me focus
On what I can do
I desire so much
Change my will to profess
Not things that I want
But on things that I’m blessed
So many places
In this world to see
May I be present here
And view it’s beauty
Of my perspective
Let it be reversed
Not to focus on me
But to put others first
Let me not fool myself
Because it’s not about me
But only by letting
Gods’ love flow through me
After the Sun Comes Up , Oh how the garden sparkled this morning. There was a heavy fog early this morning and as the sun was rising and the fog started to disappear, I went out to look at my garden. 103 more words
After the Sun Comes Up — Into the Light Adventures
Some more thoughts on Sandra beautiful post
A veil of the lifting
As fog disappeared
Into the garden
A vision is shared
Receiving of blessing
To watch the dew shine
The dwelling of Spirit
Through shadows, divine
Droplets of water
Of gifting so bright
Shimmer and sparkle
To the hearts’ delight
The light of world shining
For our eyes to see
A sea of light dancing
Of joy here to be
Of God’s holy touch
Of blessing, impart
A gift that is sure
To lighten the heart
How loud is the silence
Of Your Presence here
Word of the soul
Flows in the air
How bright is the darkness
When we close our eyes
Of vision beyond
This works disguise
How great is the touch
Within solitude
One of the being
Of deep gratitude
How filling this food
The communion of Spirit
Love overflowing
We can’t wait share it
Come sit in My light
In and above
Bask in the warmth
Of knowing My love
Come rest in My light
In silence of song
Safe and secure
That you always belong
Come dwell in My light
Of healing embrace
Of unending mercy
Your covered in grace
Come follow My light
With love intervening
My purpose you’ll find
That gives life your meaning
With a simple pause
Found in the view
A morning of blessing
Of light pouring through
Nothing to earn
And nothing to do
Just of the receiving
A gift blessed from You
One of the drawing
The feeling, belonging
Found in the comfort
The deepest of longing
This simple being
Of aligning the way
Discovers the treasure
Of pausing to pray
When I awake
Out my window to stare
Each morning I find you
A being of prayer
Firmly devoted
Each season you grow
Through wind and through rain
In heat and in snow
In season of plenty
In barrenness too
With blossoms of joy
You surrender unto
What is your secret
The silence, the light?
The soil, the water?
Please share your insight
It’s not complicated
I am what I be
Grateful for blessings
God gifts to me
A wander to
Our days gone past
The time went by
A bit too fast
A way of sweet
Simplicity
Not of this life’s
Complexity
When everything
Was family
A comforting
Security
My happy place
Of memory
The grace of which
You blessed to me
Oh Mom and Dad
I hope you know
This treasure to
I often go
We are of the doing
Ones who take control
Intellect of mind
Ignoring of the soul
Taking all for granted
Vision of the screen
Lost within the static
Our life a figurine
End now this illusion
Know true reality
That all comes from God
Come rest in His mercy
For nothing we deserve
Start with humility
To turn and ask of Him
Permission here “to be”
If the mind is willing
A gift of blessing found
In a summer morning
A soft loving sound
Of the cool rain falling
Gentle on the ground
Soothing to the heart
Of comforting surrounds
Finding of just being
Letting Spirit soak
A movement of the soul
Of stirring it involves
A welcoming of gifting
The grace that God provides
To nourish all the earth
In me this grace resides
DarylMadden 