Come share my quiet morning encounter that speaks for itself.
Like the morning dew
shimmering on grass so green
revealing jewels,
Your early presence dresses me
adorns me with refreshment
for this day.
As sacred sun caresses my face
Your brightness illuminates,
beholds my soul
in a clear, easy knowing
of deep unto deep.
Papa.
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Lovely imagery…such sweet words
…like honey on my lips! <3
Dear Corinne, Your replies are like honey on my lips and great encouragement to my soul. Thank-you, dear one.