As I admired what lay before me through the steam of my coffee, I felt the whisper of the Father's voice in my heart.
The song of the mountainside; Birds sing it from above The earth sings it from below The breeze meets with the trees And their leaves join the song. The fading sunlight listens While it pulls away from the day. It dances to the music Golden light pours over the land. The air is cool and... Continue Reading →