Saturday, November 29, 2014

Story I Call Mine




Alarm this morning
Boasts of cheerful  bird-song bright;
I did not schedule.
I never touched the buttons.
For weeks, I ignore.
From whence it comes?  I'm doubting,
Yet perceiving how 
And, why, a message given
Pours into my soul:
A date set far ahead, far
Beyond my vision
Tells redemption's unmatched tale.
Story I call mine.

















Monday, November 24, 2014

Rainbow



Rainbow, bright, explodes,
Spills Heaven's hues in promise
Of eternal life.

Sunday, November 23, 2014

Angel Wings



Windswept angel wings
Adorn the skies. Witness to 
Earth needing Heaven.

Sunday, November 16, 2014

Stars



Milky Way cloaking
Familiar constellations
Renders all things new

Saturday, November 15, 2014