A New Day

I see the whispers of a new day upon the dew laden ground I must awaken my soul to the new start that I have found Way beyond the valley floor I seek a new day I travel lightly as I wander and begin to pray Sketched among the larkspur and daffodils I find solace I wander to an ageless maple tree and find quiet justice Yonder above a time worn cliff I see magic brewing An eagle and its young are beginning breakfast chewing Wandering along I see Gods' magic paintbrush everywhere Tokens of a new beautiful day is upon me to share I kindle my restless heart with a truth in knowing That I have found my savior at what He is showing