A gracious thanksgiving

      Vibrant is the spirit soaring through the air. Indeed
a breathtaking moment of such grand joy.

       Soft are the notes of beauty. Simplicity in the texture
of red. So decadent is the palest form of white. Ever clear
are the bright blues.

      Such a pick up inside the wind. Smallest of treasures
spoken in thanksgiving to my Father,Jehovah. The radiance
of a smile. So much is laid to rest. So much is here
to begin a new day.

     The sighs that follow are just as complete as the
sunshine. Oh how grateful is the dream that exploded
inside me.

     The kindness of joy, of gestures that just draw
warmth in every step. Oh indeed a positive leap of
happiness. Pressing the spirit with more light. Oh indeed
such a tiny wonder of love.

    Sincere of those who Jehovah gives me as siblings. Such
kindness is the views of freshness. The crisp autumn air
biting, stinging my lungs with every inhale. So grateful
to awaken just one more day.

   The hope of making a new adventure today. The
steps of helping give good news to all that Jehovah
wants me to.

    Oh indeed I am overjoyed in just knowing I get to
gain more spiritual food.

   Plenty of loving words of encouragement to go around.
Pure kindness of those who I call family. One common
bond: Jehovah. A gracious, kind, loving and supportive
Father.

   So here I smile. Decorated in reds and whites. The
radiance of copper and sapphire just shine. Oh indeed
a lovely hope of today.

   So dear friend, more conversation I hope to gain.
Will you be willing?