A silent, still afternoon...
not a cloud in the sky? No!
A single cloud is frolicking
way over in the east;
drifting on, as if it has
not one care in the least.
As it dances in and out
of the searching rays
echoes so resound from all
creation in its praise!
Its praises then to sure ascend
so far beyond the cloud
unto the heights celestial, even
'yond the stellar shroud,
unto the very heart of Him
Who is upon the throne;
and, with it, I would harmonize
unto my God alone!
The glory of His creation sings out...often in ways that very few notice.
Take time today to stop, look and listen to God upon the move...and join creation in it's response!
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