Alternate Service
By: Felix L. Perry
Sunday stroll through the church of the hallowed wood
Autumn trees provide stained glass only God could create
Blue-jays, robins and wrens are the choir of choice
The music of a breeze through the leave’s accompaniment
Bright morning sun spotlights nature’s open alter of prayer
The serene depth of the forest amplifies a soul’s faith
Open hearts receive the Master’s sermon of spirituality
We need not stone, wood nor steel castles to talk with God
The church of the hallowed wood is a glorious chapel
I bow my head in humble acceptance of such a gift…
Always,
Deborah
our world...it is a True Masterpiece!
~Fee~
Thank You for the wisdom to acknowledge
His wonderful gifts for us!!
Lady Vivian
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Hugs,
Anna
Don't knock it if you did not experience it. Speak of what you know; not of what you do not know. 'lil flower
Sheila
I especially like "Blue-jays, robins and wrens are the choir of choice/ The music of a breeze through the leave's accompaniment"
This is wonderful writing and so very refreshing ~
Blessings,
Christine
Those are my same sentiments
I believe my house is my temple
where I can pray an honor
The God and his Son
I feel free conversing with the all mighty
Wherever I am
Peace be with you
William