“The grasslands of the wilderness become a lush pasture and the hillsides blossom with joy.”
— Psalm 65:12, NLT
The displeasure of my mood
suggests that I am in need
of a holiday — oh, to luxuriate
on warm, sea-side sand, my
heavy impression stamped
firmly in earth, full face
to the sun; or to walk quietly
in leaf-carpeted woods,
under the majesty of mighty
trees — just somewhere in
pleasant surroundings,
grounded and open
to meditations — psalm
searching creation
as You intended —
harmonious, faithful,
resting in sweet moments
of utter contentment.
— C.L. Fisher, June 2020
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