Thursday, July 23, 2009

At Day's Ending

This is in a book I got from a Lutheran church here.

At Day's Ending

The evening rays

trace the lace

of leaves against the sky.

My heart is finally stilled.

For a moment,this masterpiece

holds at bay

the worries of the day

and slows the swirl

of endless activity.

Too often too busy

to hush my heart

and hear you

in love you meet me anyway

and wrap the chapel around me--painted on holy skies.

Joan Rae Mills

Tim, *trying to be still*

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