It seemed odd
how He pulled at me
glimmering with each wandering of the clouds
speaking so softly
but with a deeper presence
strong and demanding my attention
I ran into His outstretched arms
my willing answer
to His earth shaking call
each time the light rippled
across His smile
I had no idea what it’s name was until just now.
I probably shouldn’t trust google maps.
It made me smile… my own preacher mountain.
One day… I shall make an important statement
from the top of that mountain…
it reminded me of ice cream
made from fresh freezing snow
and lots of turning, turning, turning
old school, kiddies
God created it just for me….
for that alone I praise Him!