A good night echo

      Rolls that fall down like leaves in the autumn. Ah
how soft I feel and silent the whispers echo. Did you
hear what was stated?

      Shh. Careful the words were clear. Sent by a
forum but still. Empty in their meanings. Tastefully
the watchers create a moodiness of loud noises. Can
you see what the hum was all about?

     Empty the stares of the obvious. Do you open
the mouth to word, to state a sentence or could there
possibly be an answer already lurking around the
next corridor?

    Hmm would I even listen if you asked? Perhaps.
Still the thing is, is there must be a question prompted
first.

    Ah as I sit here telling my head to just erase the
moments, the thoughts only to fall asleep shortly.
Still it all stays vibrant inside me. Shining, roaring
loudly. Just hoping that the silence soon invades and
the yawns become overwhelming enough that the
mind just submits to sleep.

   Still I wait. Holding onto the memory of yesterday
and two days prior. The joy and uplifting of friends
and family. So giggly and energized by their love.
Hmm. Sticky sweetened by an overwhelming sense
of calm, serenity. How easy that can sit here inside me.
So relaxed the paled soul can appear when raging,
torrent waters roam deep inside my mind and spirit.

    Oh silence, that of keeping my mouth closes inside
a noisy room does great wonders of patience that has
been tearing apart. Lovely how the works of Jehovah
helps hold back anything not necessary to speak. So
grateful for those lessons. To stand clear of the lies
that once held tightly upon my soul, my spirit.

    So much is gone. Slipping away like the cowboy
riding into the sunset. Yes that is a grand thing not
to worry about saying, "so long to ya". Just forgiving
of the faults that fall short at our feet. Oh such a kind
reminder from Jehovah that imperfection is
everywhere.

   Yes even I have my issues. So that is why Jehovah
and I constantly attack those insecurities and
maintain goals that are attainable, within my
capabilities. Yes we all have our own limitations and
Jehovah sees that. Jehovah helps each and every one
of us, but we must first seek him out. Did you do that?

   So now the rambling inside has ceased for a while.
The jaw is stretching to open for a sigh and turning
into a huge yawn. Yes indeed the tired mind is
catching up to the extremely relaxed, pale soul. Hmm.
Enjoying the last moments before midnight strikes
and the eyes catch waves of clouds. Oh yes the hellos
to the early morning light. The stars and the cold
breaths of air. Hmm a fog falls from my lips as I
whisper my good nights to all those who have listened
today, to all those who prepare their minds once more
for words in the morning sunlight.

   Oh how calm, even the breathing becomes before
I tiptoe back inside. Decorated only in a sheer white
cotton and embroidered with knotted lace. Hmm. Yes
I spare no expense of worries, concerns, goals or
dreams upon Jehovah's ears. Hoping that Jehovah is
able to send this daughter of his, me, into a slow
but easy dreaming sleep.

   So dear friend if you are not asleep take a step
outside and inhale the cold air. Feel the rush of wind
swirling inside your lungs. Then go back inside and
slide under some warm covers. You too, will fall to
sleep with the widest grin upon your face because
you felt Jehovah's push of love and my thoughts
echoing inside your mind.

   However if you are laying down, just relax and echo
in your mind the thoughts to Jehovah. Then close
your eyes and smile. Peace, I hope, will enter your
soul. I hope your spirit will shine.

    Hmm nothing less and certainly tons more. So
good night dear family, dear friends. A hug in the
cold air and a kiss to brush across your forehead. Now
sleep tight until Jehovah raises you through the
dawn whispering a good morning sunlight across
your window, through your room.