Walking With A Purpose

by Ursula Thomas

I know you are here, I can feel your presence.

Dew drops are touching my face.

Fresh rain scents fill my nostrils.

Wildlife sounds direct me to where you are.

Beauty surrounds me on all sides.

I must stop and reflect.

Reflection shows me I have no perfection.

 I yearn for your protection. 

Daily you show me your affection.

I remember your promise.

No weapon formed shall prosper.

It is then that I can look up and know your grace and mercy.

You are my Father.  

Walking With A Purpose by Ursula Thomas

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