Rushing of stops and gos

     Hmm. A rush. The hush of the wind. Heated is
the energy outside. A makeshift cloud covers enough
to bring coolness.

    Heavy are the thoughts. Nerves rattled but Jehovah
calms me.

    Distance he pulls me from all that weighs me. Ah
relaxing under the hot sun. Awaiting for the signal
to transfer from red to green.

     All those rushing are in fast forward and I am on
pause. Just looking around and viewing all the
wonders Jehovah is offering. Simplicity that says hi.

    So yes it is a warm day. Yes all are wearing cooler
items yet I am not phased too much by the temps.
Just seated in denim, tank and cardigan enjoying
the scenery given by Jehovah.

    Softly a breeze finds my loose coppery strands.
Oh how nice it feels for Jehovah to bring comfort in
a stuffy day. One by one the curls bounce in front
of my slate blue eyes. So silently I look forward to
possibilities of seeing friends and family while out and
about.

   So a smile sits upon my face. Gentle, kind is the
prayer of hope. Bumping into those I want to speak
to somewhere on my travels.

    Dear friend enjoy the cooling breeze wherever it
may find you. Pull your soul outside a few times and
absorb the sunlight. Maybe even wave to those
around you. Perhaps even become joyful and speak
to them.

    Oh I must not demand too much of you for I do not
know what is held upon your daily chores. Yet I do
request that you feel Jehovah's kisses upon your
soul as I do.

    Now smile and be quirky!