As I sit on my deck in the morning,
Purple buds against a cool blue-grey sky,
The promise of a fresh start begins.
Hair tickles my face and I close my eyes.
I’ve got a lot on my plate, God--
People to please and things to get done.
Your embrace tells me to relax
And breathe in my
I was made to live
I was made for joy
I was made to love
I was made for more
Help me as I go
and sing my own song
That I would stop and listen
To that Spirit of love and God
It's about time! I am so excited to keep up with your writing. It is so beautiful and you really have been blessed with this talent, so I'm glad you're using it! xoxoxoxoxo
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