by Marijo Phelps
8/06/2010 / Poetry
Crackling thunder rumbles
Zigzagging fingers fire
Flying through tumults
Of storm cloud strewn sky
Giant drops plopping
In myriad wild flowers
Raising thirsty petals
Heavenward
Lifting little leaves
In praising poses
To the One Glorious God
Who sends refreshing rain
Which places puddles
Across parched earth
Delightfully dripping
Wind driven wonder
Rivulets reviving, renewing
Hope
In the mountain meadow
Montane of our hearts.
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
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