Thursday, October 18, 2012

A poem prayer for the blah days

do you see the crow?

Thanks for the sound of crickets and crows
and the chattering rivers that flow.
Falling leaves and dying sun that dapples them as they go.
Time to ponder and time to drink
to swallow all you wish me to think.
Your love it flows just as the river goes
and fills my soul to the brink.
A soul that desperately needs to know
that your love can fill it deep.
Chattering and laughing it sings
of a joy so full it rings out deep and low.
The trees they move in the breeze
just as your spirit moves me to see
How great is my need for you.
My prayer is 'Come just like the dew,
Come to my soul and renew.
Awaken my joy for all that you give.
Awaken my soul and teach me to live. 

Isaiah 55:2b-3a


  1. Lovely! Thank you for sharing. Love your pictures too!

    1. Thanks! It took me a while to start including pictures as my internet in Kenya wasn't so good, but now I love it. It also helps me remember the gifts I am counting :).