Almost forgot

Noticing how forgranted I used to take my senses.
The hearing, well never really had but my sight, my
fingers for touch.

Realizing how much I really do rely on them for so
much. Textures across fingertips. Vibrations
bouncing off skin. Amazing how much my eyes
absorb and my mind retains. Memories sharp.

The sense of taste and smell. Truly remarkable how
Jehovah strengthens all when one is missing. I am
grateful he has done so for me, still giving me a
gift of art to display emotions. I love Jehovah even
more for thinking of his child.

So when I walk, when I run, when I dance I feel.
Vibrations. Inhaling air, scents and textures deep
into all senses to display across my art.

So I hope not to forget the wonders of this gracious
thought of me. I may be close to being completely
deaf and wear glasses but I still am Jehovah's
beautiful, unique talented daughter. So rejoice
with me. Love and care for me as I do for others.

Give one thought. Give one hope. Give one prayer.
Please don't forget of the memories, of the senses,
of the gifts given.

So here I am twirling in my room with my eyes closed.
Breathing in the air, the textures in the wind, the
aromas in the apartment and how excellent I am
shining. A smile bends, spreads across high
cheekbones and freckled pale skin. A small giggle
escapes lungs and a heartly laughter bubbles deep
within my spirit.

Come be joyful with me. Enjoy and don't forget nor
regret.