Be Still and Know That I Am God
by Marijo Phelps Fluffy snow, straight down sheers, coming down No wind, rarity in our lofty alpine meadow The light lemon sun trying to peer Through icy crystals around vaguely defined mountains Not unlike my unclear vision as I endeavor to see Through a glass darkly to Your truths, Your face Would that I could wipe it all clear But it remains this way for Your purpose, Your time Unclearly obscured, like the weather Bringing moisture for growth, The hope of springtime remembered, On this uniquely special, God-given winter day My blog is: http://myincrediblelord.blogspot.com/ (C) Marijo Phelps all rights reserved. Use with proper credits.. About Self Saved by His grace in 1974, from 9 years of professing atheism into His loving arms. RN for 23 years, missionary with YWAM then statistical analyst for Every Home for Christ over 9 years. Living with my husband in the middle of a mountain meadow. GRIN! Wanting to spread the good news Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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