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.