To hear the whisper of his voice brush the corners of my soul…
To Know the One who created the depths of the universe
cares and loves me enough to guide my every step along life’s way.
To see the breadth and depth of colour.
My breath catches – it’s hard to breath.
Sunlight’s dawn caught upon a misty spider web.
My children’s eyes.
Water: cascading, spilling, splashing upon the ancient rocks.
A single feather. Held, between my mortal fingers.
The wonder of a world beneath the silent waves.
The trust of innocence.
The firm grasp of a baby fist.
Autumn leaves – dying beauty…
The marvel, the wonder, reaching beyond…
Transending mind and body – Drenching the soul.
Erupting beyond the physical – embracing the eternal.
For every breath…
-all birthed – and held – within a mere moment –
I am thankful!