A Tranquil Day Clothed In Hope

Early one hour a visitor came by,

She watered us with love beneath the bluish purple sky …

Under the silvery moon I grew in shades of white,

Amongst the others before the first ray of sunrise and light

Ohh the earth is filled with God’s awesome wonder !

All creation is accounted for by Him and closely numbered ..

Between morning dawn,

And evening fade Jesus counts the birth of every new fawn

As heaven exhales her breath upon land,

All nature is given a time to live by the mercy of God's hand

Not a day too soon,

Could a dedicate bud hear His whisper to rise up and bloom

Nor will it die before its appointed time,

And when that day arrives, it would say good-bye and climb

Just as morning ushers in the sun,

And evening the moon to manifest light until its time is done

Why does man worry about life and what to eat or drink

Doesn’t he realize his faith and Jesus’ faithfulness are linked

His new creation is found in God,

Held in the hands of our Lord that scarred but never flawed !

Life is more than food and more than acquiring clothes,

Look at the flowering fields brimming with light and the rose

She was born with a thorn,

Still, the Lord is her helper and yours too when life feels torn

Perhaps a kind stranger will visit you and appear,

Wearing their own scars but know that Jesus has drawn near

For He is close to the brokenhearted

And brings all things into its destiny from when it had started

By ~ Linda Rose 🧚🏼‍♀️