The Creation Is In What You Make of It

I woke up this morning said my prayers opening the curtains a bright sun hit my eyes looking out at the white snow glistening diamonds sparkled Thank you Lord I whispered into myself feeling the warm sun kiss the heart and soul as the light of hope flooded into a mind's space Boiling the kettle saying deeply mindful wish I was at mass God is everywhere you decide if your close to Him or not missing the Sacrifice of the Holy mass has left a hunger inside desiring the Body and Blood of my Saviour Christ with the promise of Eternal Life and salvation from the same Flesh that hung on the Cross I Worship on the Sabbath Day my King and Lord whom from the Sun's rising to its setting His Name is Great among the nations and everywhere they will bring Him Sacrifice Jesus is the Pure offering Son of the Father and King I come back to the world reading headlines ugly has taken over very little good news being preached just doom and gloom the charity of the human nature is fading slowly spoilt Fear is this man made device that challenges the functions of normality