All The Ways by janetb

All The Ways

Waking in a room bathed in sunlight with birdsongs floating on a soft breeze in through the open door delights every time. Soon after, I drove to the lake for a waterside women's group meeting followed by a walk; and weren't we lucky to see an Osprey sailing in circles above the sparkling water? An afternoon walk through the garden at home led me to these colorful puffs of new growth on some barberries, and wasn't I lucky to join them soaking in the sun's warmth? The day began beautifully and continued on from there; and don't I need to thank God the Father, maker of heaven and earth? I do.

Father, thank you for mornings and sunshine and breezes and birdsongs and pretty drives with the top down. Thank you for fellow believers and sparkling water and birds in the air and the comforts of home. Thank you for slow walks and sunlit gardens and time on my hands and new growth in spring. Thank you, Father, for this beautiful day and all the ways you love. Amen.
Love your words as much as I do your shot. They always put me back on the right path.
May 12th, 2022  
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