Xylophone laughter

    One by one the dreams pile up. I am awaken by the drilling
sounds of someone strumming the xylophone loudly. Oh the
laughter that echoes.

    Shhh I softly say just in time to realize I am the one
laughing. A simple joy that makes my spirit bounce and
the smile staying permanent inside blue gemstones.

    Staring at the ceiling I close my eyes long enough to
give my Father, Jehovah his praise. Ah to awaken once more,
to feel the breath clinging inside my throat and the oxygen
pressing the tightness inside my lungs.

    Yes I am ever grateful for the day. Whatever I may
encounter I shall hope to be grateful for the experience.
Indeed a simple beauty offers a splendid gift of kindness
spreading the warmth of Jehovah's love throughout my
spirit.

   Oh my dear friend I hope you are able it see the radiance
upon a paled form. I hope that whatever tries to overtake
you that the kind peck of Jehovah's kiss reminds you he
is here.

   Yes so many things I have skipped over the last few
weeks. The changes of stress pulls and still I am grateful
for the exchange of experiences. Oh just a kind
reminder of how Jehovah draws and answers where I
never knew possible. So much is given that the levels, the
depths I cannot begin to find where there is a beginning
nor do I strive for an ending.

  Simple is the thread that binds. Holding a bond stronger
still. A love and respect for a Father who is Almighty. Do you
have the same feelings for our Father, Jehovah?

   No need for the extravagance just to be pleasing to one.
How can I not smile from the radiance of love flowing
from the tears upon my cheeks? Oh yes I woke this morning,
seeing, feeling the knots that bind us growing ever
stronger and the confidence I have in Jehovah to help me
throughout all that may be difficult. Slowly I understand
the drilling of the xylophone and the laughter.

     The simplest of kindness driven into my spirit from
Jehovah's strengthening active force. Standing firm on
my prayers, my pursuits of hope, my dreams and the
ripples of joy and laughter.

    Ah my dear friend do you hear the echoes of laughter
in the wind? Do you want to join in, does your spirit feel
the joy?

    Hmm entertain the smallest of gestures of your
smile. The grandness of a one simple beauty unfolds the
layers of happiness. To just think, to know a kind offering
of a smile, an acknowledgement of a handshake or a
quirky look helps encourage in multitudes.

   So a request of sorts: entertain your mind in ways of
spreading your love of Jehovah through one smile, one
warm handshake or a quirky look to someone familiar.
Who knows what joy Jehovah may give to their day.

   So dear friend I smile to you.