For the moment,
Watching a butterfly briefly.
For the minute,
As a gull flies across the sky.
For the hour,
Of prayer, taking time.
For the day,
Bringing newness, and opportunity.
For the week, month, year,
To see someone grow.
For the life,
To know God’s ever present hand.
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Now retired, and enjoying making music and writing. Living in Gloucester, historically an important port on the river Severn, and situated with The Forest of Dean and the Brecon Beacons to the west, and the beautiful Cotswolds to the east.
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