Winter Musings
Winter's slumber weighs heavy on my spirit,
Like rain, frozen on fragile branches,
nearly touching cold earth.
May warmth from the Son
cause spiritual icicles to melt,
like drops of grace,
like new mercies
every morning...
So thirsty, mouth and lips are dry,
Cracked, like miles of desert lands.
Only You can cause clouds to form
Bring drenching desert storm
To deeply satisfy thirsty sands.
Equilibrium’s been pulled by a strange gravity
That seems to be surely from this earth...
Would you equalize me?
Only in You sweet balance returns.
Spiritual symmetry.
This heart, you made has songs deep within
she longs to share in harmonious blending
of lives giving & receiving in love’s pleasure unending
Bringing glory to Father, Son and Spirit....
Until He comes to gather his bride
And take her to the place
He’s prepared for them
To love, forever.
By Marie Nease
Longing for Spring...again... funny, but every cold winter
I ache for Spring....
