God's Hands Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
God's Hands
Sleepiness falls away as music plays in early
morning hours.
Awakening to a new dawn, an opening day becomes
before us.
Laying out early gifts of daylight as it streaks
into our mind's eyes, bringing us to an awareness
of God's hands in our lives.
Totally immersed in His sunrise we raise our
beings for whatever purpose He has planned for
us today.
Tuesday, January 14, 2014
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