The sunny day I captured God
I reached into a mountain brook
And pulled out a stone
Flat on one side, it looks like a nut,
Sparkly, colorful on the other
Just like us.
Posted in Poetry, tagged Blessing, Christianity, God, Jesus, light, Religion and Spirituality, Rock on November 15, 2012| 5 Comments »
The sunny day I captured God
I reached into a mountain brook
And pulled out a stone
Flat on one side, it looks like a nut,
Sparkly, colorful on the other
Just like us.