Within God's Loving Hands I watched the sun setting by the indigo lake In the dusk of bright starry night And the water dance ripples of love Upon its orange sky that painted its hue of Orange and yellow delight! The taste of sweet tangerines Still upon my dry parched lips! Frozen now in my step upon the wooden Man-made walkway Gazing out beyond my eyes view I could feel myself softly stepping upon The billowing colorful sky’s canvas Colors of autumn leaves formed like the clay in a desert One would expect to see there. My God, how sweet the silence here Hardly an insect sound all hushed now By this aura created by God’s hands… In the dawning of night It is here I contemplate on life And its worldly things and I realize Money can’t buy such beauty transformed Within God’s hands! An artist can’t quite capture its beauty Painted upon canvas...
Women's Spiritual Poetry