Writing, an Expression of my Inner Self...

I find myself searching the inner depth, of my soul. It is in the quiet times when I set my pen in motion that there is an out-pouring of my inner self. A wondrous part of me that takes hold, a deep passion to write. A calling upon my life, an expression of love to share my inner feelings in the Lord. 
A prayer I offered unto the Lord:
"Lord allow me to be used for Thy Kingdom!" As I prayed this prayer, my eyes did open, and the world around me seemed so different. My senses were aroused to God's creation. I saw God in everything that my eyes did behold. Seasons unfolding one into another, with such clarity. Colors so radiant, my eyes did behold. I saw goodness, kindness, a wonderful world  so full of splendor. Beautiful peace doves resting outside my window, a sign of peace and love. Autumn leaves dancing, twirling as they spiral downward, resting gently on the ground. Winter, white snowflakes gently falling to blanket the earth.
I find myself thankful, for prayers answered by God. He truly is the Master in the Creation of it all.