A poem presented itself to me this morning, watching the birds and the breeze in the early light:
- Every thought flies to God, within God,
Every movement moves the Divine,
Every choice is the Universe in action,
Every tear feeds the ocean,
Every laugh sends a bird into flight
or causes a flower to open.
It is because of You in us, dear God,
That Your creation continues,
Alive now and ever unfolding.
May we live this day in Your Holy Presence,
Alight with wonder and
Delighting in You."
Blessings on your day, everyone! :) k