A Day At the Beach

With the closing of the day, I sit and watch another ship slowly sail away. I run my fingers gently thru the sand. And watch its warm wet substance softly flow thru my hand. I see nature and all its wonders and the heavens up above. The sights that I am seeing, had to have been a special gift, a gift of Gods’ love. Something like this just didn’t happen, someone had a plan. The creator who made it was no mortal man. It’s almost like the earth lives and breathes given a mind of its own. When it gets mad and angry its awesome force we are shown. Come spring it’s like a lady all ready for the dance. Filled with awesome springtime flowers that weren’t put here just by chance Each new season we see it put on a different hat. Each and every season gives us something spectacular for us to marvel at. It was Gods on hand that sat on this land. And God is the one who has total and full command.