reading the Psalms
this Sunday morning
Bless the Lord, O my soul.*
sky turns gradually
from grey to blue
*Psalm 104: 1a (KJV)
reading the Psalms
this Sunday morning
Bless the Lord, O my soul.*
sky turns gradually
from grey to blue
*Psalm 104: 1a (KJV)
Dear Mlissabeth, Thank you! I’m so glad this poem made you smile, and His blessings to you as well.
I liked this a lot. It made me smile. I think it was He, blessing you.
You sure inspire me! Thank you!
Good morning, Roberta! Thank you for your kind comment.
soft gathering
of rain clouds – clear water
for the soul
A quiet poem of beauty. Thank you, Merrill.