“For now we see in a mirror, darkly, but then face to face.
Now I know in part, but then I shall know just as I also am known.
And now abide faith, hope, love, these three; but the greatest of these is love.”
1 Corinthians 13: 12-13
Steam from the frigid water,
Rises up to kiss the sun.
Birds shake loose the morning dew,
And sing the sweetest song.
The leaves and petals raise their face,
To drink the first rays of day.
Music fills the air, chasing away the cold darkness,
Of the night.
Clouds part, allowing the gold and purple hues,
To dance across the sky.
Webs glisten in intricate geometric patterns.
Tiny footprints grace the fresh morning soil.
It’s a brand new day and God has given His first gift.
Lord, teach me to see with spiritual eyes,
The same daily beauty I see in the natural.
Remove the scales of circumstance,
That cloud my spiritual vision.
Help me to receive Your morning kiss,
With more joy and admiration,
Than simple nature.
Help me to receive the miracle of NOW.
Written 6-15-2002
Linda J. Humes 