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12-19-2015, 07:23 PM | #1 |
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My Pilot
MY PILOT
In daily grind I often find an urge to steal away, to some lone spot, a peaceful lot, when I am in dismay. So off I trot to that quiet spot, a forest stream or creek; where nature dines and beauty shines are company I seek. Where wildlife croons their gleeful tunes in their own paradise. God's scheme of things which clearly brings the wonders He applies. Now resting here I sense Him near, His presence fills the air; He's in the trees, He's in the leaves, the stream, He's everywhere! Amidst the creek I hear Him speak in voice of rippling waves; He's there in sight as geese take flight, a scene my memory saves. While here, I gaze through evening's haze in show of sunset's glow; I see the leaves from trees fall free, and drift on with the flow. I see God's plan with thoughts I scan--- how man is like those leaves; who lives and dies before God's eyes in life that God so weaves; then on some river just drift forever in beauty of nature's realm, where one can say: "no more dismay" with God there at the helm! © William E. Hardison
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