Friday, November 13, 2015


I will not hurry through this day!
Lord, I will listen by the way,
To humming bees and singing birds,
To speaking trees and friendly words;
And for the moments in between
See glimpses of Thy great Unseen.

I will not hurry through this day;
I will take time to think and pray;
I will look up into the sky,
Where fleecy clouds and swallows fly;
And somewhere in the day, maybe
I will catch a whisper, Lord, from Thee!
(Ralph S. Cushman, in Flowers Along The Path, 
by Esther Carls Dodgen, p. 180)
13 November 2015

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