Across the still waters, atop a wooded hill, A bird takes flight
The sounds of night are ushered in.
My heart sings.
Waves end at the shore of their new beginnings,
The setting sun throws its warm rays across my back
Shadows gather in an ever-changing design of gold-touched gray
on the slopes leading to the lake,
My heart sings.
“Be quiet, private thoughts”, “be still, selfish goals and ambition.” –
God is moving in and through His wondrous works.
I stand in awe of His creations
My heart sings.
God is here – I feel his presence.
Wonder is all about me – my voice is silent, I cannot speak.
beauty, wonder, majesty, greatness, smallness
SILENCE
God hears
He understands with no words uttered
And my heart sings.