maandag 6 november 2017

Gratitude



When the hounds of time
are on my heels,
and tension rises in my throat,
You send the rays of evening sun
and the cooling breeze of an autumn day
to kiss my brow and restore me.


When my day full of ups and downs
comes to an end
and I'm tired and stressed and angry,
You open my eyes
to see all the ways
that You whisper to me
"I love you".

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