Walking....
Walking down the street
I saw a stranger
We gazed into each other's eyes
Into each other's souls
No longer a stranger
I recognize the face of God
I looked up
And saw a canopy of leaves
Providing shade from the heat
To those below
Here the birds rested
And filled the air with song
I heard the voice of God
Walking down the street
I looked down and noticed
Roses, flowers, grass, and weeds
As well as tree roots and rocks
I noticed the nature of God
With the wind in my face
And the coolness of the air on my skin
I felt the Spirit of God

Cynthia. Enjoy reading and thinking about your Blog. Peace , N.
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