Shadows dance on blades of grass, jumping from one blade to the next--the darkness only proves the light. Fields of color, sky's of blue--my heart breathes fresh renewal in the Creator's symphony.The birds chirp, the dogs bark and I listen trying to decode their melodies.
It is days like these that make me ponder if what I had to say could even pale in comparison to what the Creator is speaking to me.
Words in the form of imagery, noise in a sense of silence.
My heart can't help but be still as my soul moves in His presence.
Consumed with always trying to find the purpose--I close my eyes under a canopy of cloudy skies and let go of my narrow mindedness, inhale the sweet breeze of understanding that it is His purpose I awake to.
When I feel utterly alone, I open the windows-- I feel the sun on my face, the warmth embraces me, it holds me in its rays and a sense of security wraps itself around me.
In letting go of all I feel I need, in all I think I have to have--
I stand outside in fields of emptiness and realize that He is my all--
He is all my soul needs to feel alive
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