As is true in so many places,
in these parts, there is much
to touch and warm the heart.
Some like it hot; others, cold.
Some like it quiet; others, loud.
I prefer lukewarmness and quietness.
This early morning, there was a sound.
The clock released a tune which it does
every hour on the hour. This morning,
I'm up before dawn and the time is 4 AM.
The tune from our beloved clock this hour
is 'Amazing Grace'.
I listen to the condensed tune and think about
the couple who gifted us with such a beautiful clock.
I then pause to consider how good God is and the
good people that He has brought into our lives.
A singing clock from lovely people is what The
Doctor ordered for me this early morning.
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Categories:
lukewarmness, god, love, people,
Form: Narrative
My source of gain for each day
is so soothing and warm of heart
this holds me up no matter what
fully satisfying in no small part
This bottle has ca spiritual dimension
effecting my soul so very much
keeping it filled to the brim
trusting for that divine touch
There's a constant boiling need
being red hot temperature-wise
touching inside your lukewarmness
pour out the heat before it dies
Looking in as the bottle's filling
it's literally so full of steam
portraying spiritual power within
now that's something you can dream
When your skin touches that heat
so soothing like His divine presence
bringing a real glow inside
my HWB makes a lot of sense
Categories:
lukewarmness, language, metaphor, water,
Form: Rhyme