A Winter's Walk On Sunday Morn

Most of the town was still inside keeping warm As I bundled up to venture outside Last night’s remnants of a rain storm Laid upon the ground and sounded with each step and stride From the corner of my eye I seen a rabbit scurrying away A sound from up above making me aware of beauty in flight Maple tree branches making musical sounds guided by the winds sway Puffy ivory clouds filling my sight The chill of the day brushes across my cheek Breathing in then releasing crisp air My senses capture the gentle sounds of water rushing over stones from the nearby creek Closing my eyes and crossing for his life, thank you for this day becomes my prayer For most eyes might not see The beauty of this winters day But He has allowed my heart to open and be filled with the Three The Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, thank you for showing me the peace filled way