Morning awakens
and the birds call out in song.
Yet, storms are coming. . .
surely they feel its approach?
Praises still ring . . . theirs and mine.
By Martha L Shaw – Copyright 8-18-2012

Morning awakens
and the birds call out in song.
Yet, storms are coming. . .
surely they feel its approach?
Praises still ring . . . theirs and mine.
By Martha L Shaw – Copyright 8-18-2012

Nice, like a gentle rain. shalom