Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Like A Sunbeam

Like a sunbeam
slips
through the window
and spills
onto
the cool tile floor,
flooding the room
                                     with warmth and light,
                                     Jesus' presence
                                     slips
                                     into my silence
                                     and fills
                                     the muted void
                                     with peace
                                     and serenity.
                                     Taking a cue
                                     from my dog,
                                     I curl
                                     into
                                     a contented ball
                                     and bask
                                     in the glow
                                     of Jesus'
                                     loving kindness,
                                     satisfied
                                     in this flawless
                                     moment.

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