Gods river of Mercy
As the sun awakens over the trees
Its beauty shineth upon the jagged sharp rocks lay upon the dry path thirsty for salvation.
Birds too are perched upon a sole tree branch of no leaves to give it color in thus time of spring..no songs of joy no blue skies above as the time of spiritual dryness is upon me.
As I look upon the water of healing, as the rocks are transformed by the rivers current shaping their jagged sides, the birds are beginning to sing, Heavens skies have opened up, a steady sunshine shower soaks us in HIS repentance of GRACE..
As I look up,
A lone eagle has landed in the tree, seeking a resting place as to partake in the feast only GOD can provide, a pike fish sacrificed itself as to feed HIS creatures, as too my SOUL is renewed.
My feet I soak in Christ running brook, for it was by Jesus blood and water that we HIS children must drink and HIS body to live with HIM for eternity..
My life is not mine but For HIM.. I love you Jesus with all my heart.
I deny myself as to carry my Cross and follow YOU.
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