SUNDAY POEM
I see you hanging from each tendril of the mysterious Spanish moss
That dangles elegantly from the trees that line the darkened path
And there - peeking out are your rays of sunlight piercing the dark to light the way
And there - darting red of cardinal wings flitting bush to branch, fence post to pillar
Then lost from view into the lush foliage above
And there - again - your touch in gentlest breeze that sways the moss that drapes this wondrous world
Prayer Girl
(The theme of my 11th step retreat this weekend was "PEACE".
So - PEACE BE WITH YOU)
Photo credits: ME :)
13 comments:
sounds like you had a great retreat then. god is in everything, we just have to notice. do like me some spanish most though....
Shalom OPG
Good to see you here again. And fresh from your retreat with God.
Peace to you too Anna.
Peace be with you as well.Hugs.
What a great theme for a retreat. I am sure it was enjoyable.
I have an urgent prayer request on arise 2 write.
andrea
PEACE! You soon will have a bus load going up there! Great to see so many taking advantage of a good thing.
Glad you are home...things WERE quiet for a couple days! (Come to think of it????)
Love ya, wife...
...and also with you.
Many hugs
Lyn
how lovely...peace be with you, prayer girl♥
What a wonderful way to start my Monday morning. and Peace unto you, as well, dear friend.
♥namaste♥
Oh how beautiful!
And also with you.... Thanks for this lovely post.
beautiful images and natural words...
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