It’s evening. The sun is slipping down in the west, the birds are singing their nighttime songs and I’m rejoicing again
to be alive
to sense the Joy of His Presence
to be touching your life.
I long to hold the moment. All the precious moments.
To stop the clock for just a while
Because I see how fast it all is going.
Do you ever wish that?
But all of life pulsating with His Grace
All of it.
Please Lord, help me never to take for granted
the sacred moment of life.
Help me to remember You
To give myself to singing Your praises
Like the birds do that sing outside my window
White eyelet curtains moving in the cool evening breeze.
Children’s’ voices laughing
In the warmth of summer
Another opportunity to know Him more fully.
With arms outstretched I long to reach to you
To be lifted high above the problems, pain and pressures of life
And to feel Your healing Touch.
Evening. A sacred embrace of love.