Jehovah's chalk

     The sights. The scenery all powdered with greenish
yellow dust. Ah such a kid to think it is remnants
of Jehovah's chalk.

     Oh how the stirrings of pure joy override the
annoyance of sneezing and watery eyes. Yes a
realization of Jehovah's handiwork.

      So what is in store for today? I have the day
planned but what comes is not up to me. My choices
fall to me and my actions too. So why not press the
foot forward towards Jehovah's way?

      So my dear friend, perhaps one moment you
will stand outside. Absorbing the thought of the
dust of pollen is Jehovah's chalk. Ah think of how
truly silly that sounds but laugh because I thought
of it as such. The childish moments I cherish. The
giddy, giggling Mary so many rarely see.

      I hope you get the chance to get outside. To
enjoy the warmth by yourself or with company.
You must break away from work to absorb Jehovah's
beauty. You must!

    Ah to set my sights on a view of sparkling greens.
Just one moment to feel even more joy. Ah to have
the day pressed a bit more joyful. That one tiny
surprise. A hope that someone thinks of me.

    Do you? 

   So soon out the door I go. Looking down at the
dustings of the ground I wonder where my pastels
are now. Ah to go finger a few windows, begging a
washing. Yes I do think that would be fun. Alas I
would not.

    So dear friend will you join me in my laughter?
Hold tight to thoughts of how silly and unique I am?
Will you take the opportunity and step outside, to
smile at neighbors? Ah dear friend I hope you do so
joy can be brought more so into their day.