There's so much struggle I see going on, that I cannot wait for Jesus to come back and for everything to be reset to beauty and goodness. But in the meantime, I'm grateful -
For all the things that make my soul sing...
For tiny twittering birds that visit my garden
Colours of green and gold and cloud-studded blue
For sweet puppies with their joyful snuggles
The promising allure of orchids to find
For music that swells my heart with goodness
Artistic brilliance that I get to admire
For family and friends and the glow of memories
And sweet little grandson cuddles
For the ability to enjoy wonderful taste moments
The warmth of a coffee mug wrapped in my hands
For the healing heat of shower flow
And a bed that nestles my day-weary body
For rainbows and waterfalls and long golden beaches
And travel logs that call to my heart to see more
But mostly for a God who calls me his
And loves me with a love I've never known
He's made all the good that I see in this world
And promised to never leave me alone
So despite the hurt that I sense far and near
That I'm longing for him to put right
I am still so very grateful for all that is good
And beautiful, here in my life. ❤️
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