Wednesday, March 18, 2015

Writing to God: Day 25

Psalm 34:8
Feeling a Prayer

The sun shines on my face, and I say a word of thanks.

I see a world desperately wanting change and justice.  I see people who risk everything to make it happen.  Thanks for your faithful people, God.

I taste with my tongue the smokey flavor of a grilled burger and the freshness of green asparagus.  Thanks for the early taste of summer, God.

I hear an excited dog bark and the lift of a bird's wings taking flight.  Thanks for the sounds of life, God.

I smell a handpicked daffodil.  Thanks for the sweetness of the Earth, God.

The sun shines on my face.  I feel your presence.  I whisper thanks.


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