What can compare to
the quiet morning stillness,
the gentle awakening
from slumber to life?

God knows the way of comfort,
the soothing wave of
a wisp of wind,
the entertaining calls
of nature’s pets,
the inspiring rise
of the warming sun.

God knows
the humbling of tempest storm
and some are suffering
while I absorb this morn’s embrace of calm.

It is odd to man that both have
their appointed purpose and place,
and both reflect God’s glory and incite praise.

Higher….higher than our ways.


About found4sure

I like to write. I think too much!
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