Silence grows golden until enriched

by Phoebe’s birdsong calling to humming grasshoppers.

And fluorescent smudges streak the sky while He whispers,

“I’ve missed you.”

And I wish I knew

I mean really knew

for certain His voice

from mine.

Then looking up, I see it!

a momentary rainbow

just for me

for there is no one else to enjoy it.

And I remember the promise;

His promise to me.

And I wonder, do I dare?

Do I dare believe that I’ve heard Him?

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Grateful with Ann

#1 – I’m thankful for the 30 second rainbow my Father put in the sky this morning. It came just seconds after He whispered, “I’ve missed you daughter.” Just like a kiss on the cheek.

#2 – Giving thanks for the lonely Phoebe bird calling into the quiet morning.

#3 – Grateful for the sore muscles I have from helping with the church garage sale.

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Linking with beautiful Jen at:

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and please read both Ann’s post and the post she mentions in her gifts lists. You can get to her blog here:

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