I was standing there, so hot, so weary,
gazing upon yet another task to be done.
When a gentle breeze blew through
the window whispering in my ear…
“Lift up your head. Look unto Me.”
And I gazed unto the clouds
as the wind wisped playfully
with my hair.
when little fingers curled round mine,
trusting, loving me unconditionally,
forgetting my many failures,
grinning at me so contagiously…not a worry or a care.
I felt You today!
By: Delana H. Stewart (c) 1999
Psalm 24:1-2, 8-10 and Psalm 25:1-2