up and down
occasionally down
then up ☺
sisters
soggy
from rain wet
leaves...
dance in the
transitional warm"ish"
damp breeze.
I hold a
high priced
wild bouquet.
(hand picked are most expensive ☺)
she runs over
"Mom,"
whispering
"just you and me, let's walk down to the water"
we see some fishermen.
"are we safe?" she asks
(I don't know.)
"are we?"
"look at the drops God left behind
that short rain..."
"God is very detailed, isn't He?"
hmmm...whose mushroom house?
at peace
all questions
drop behind.
she teaches me.
time is expensive.
I want to always
budget
generous.
we finally find the water...
all rebelled out against it's boundaries
covering much of the park lot.
Isaiah 40:12
Who has measured the waters in the hollow of his hand,
or with the breadth of his hand marked off the heavens?
or with the breadth of his hand marked off the heavens?
no more questions.
just knowing...
we are safe.
real blessing...thanks!!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! Thank you for sharing...
ReplyDeleteBlessings!