Words of Christ inspire.
Fingers dance across my back.
Words of Christ inspire.
Fingers dance across my back.
If I don’t find peace
in Nature, it’s because I’m
not reading the book.
It’s not a hickey.
It’s a tick. He stuck himself
deep in my neck. Heck.
OR
*bring/
peace to others, too.
[Context: We were walking through the woods and fields, doing Nature Observation at Spirit Tree Farms with some folks from out-of-town. As I riffed this haiku, I made these notes:
As we set about finding peace in Nature, it’s always a good time (both to do it, and to be had).
What’s amazing is that, as you share it, others feel it, and thank you for the experience.]
When small things add up,
And lives get changed, you just hope
You made a diff’rence.
(Sort of goes along with this meme)
Even when you’re sad,
alone, and lonely, you can/
My inspired promise
languishes, unfulfilled, still.