As I begin this day
of Sabath
May I begin it ever
so slowly not rushing into the midday
May my mind not
dwell on battles put to bed in yesterdays
Or be caught up in
strifes past that can be undone
May I Be Reminded it
is a day of rest
A day of quietly
trickling brooks not rushing river rapids
Instead may I linger
in the dawn of new awakenings
May I savor the simplicity
of the day breaking
As I sip my tea and
break my fast with freshly baked bread
May I first watch, first listen before moving or speaking
As angels paint the
skies canvas magestically with brillance
As garden nymphs
conduct the morning’s chorus of birds songs
And poppies turn
their faces up to the slowly rising sun
While lizards sip
the drops of dew on the new blades of green
Letting these clues,
blessings and gifts the Lord will reveal
Unravel in my
imagination to a deeper understanding of possibilities
So that through
creativity these threads may be woven together
Into a throw of
purpose and pledge to walk a closer walk with Thee!
AMEN
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