Finding Life (on a walk in Holywell on our 12th wedding anniversary)
If we push through,
hurry past
rush by and move fast…
We may miss the small things.
Small things like..
Glory
Wonder
Grace
Small things that breath life into dark and empty spaces,
Hurried, harried places.
Places in the heart that have rushed for far too long.
If we push through
Hurry past
Rush by and move fast
We may miss the small things,
Small things like…
Life
Compassion
Truth
Small things that breath love into the lonely corners,
the hollowed, sorrowed spaces
that have stood alone too long.
If we push through,
hurry past
rush by and move fast…
We may miss the small things.
Small things that say..
breath
Slow
Let go
Glory is all around us.
If we would just breath.
Slow down.
Let go.
If we would just breath through lungs
the love that surrounds.
Breath life.
Because Life is in the small things
if we slow.
Special and refreshing. Thank you
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Hi!
We briefly corresponded over a year ago when we were on furlough. Just wanted to touch base again. We are back in Trench Town at 8th street and West Road. I will actually be having a ladies Bible study there this afternoon. Maybe we can meet face to face sometime!
Jan Harmon
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Hello Jan. Lovely to hear from you. Lets make a time to connect. That would be great. 🙂
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I’m so glad you dropped by my blog because I have now been introduced to yours! This is such a beautiful post. Our hurried world tends to miss the small but glorious details. God bless you!
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Thanks for your feedback. It was a great day remembering to breath! Blessings. Liz
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Lovely. ❤
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Thanks Anna.
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Hi mummy! I like you’re poem about holywell. Is this the only poem in the blog? The nature pictures are very pretty. Lots of love from…
Ollie!
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Thank you Oliver, it was a lovely day wasn’t it?! I do have other poems… see if you can find them.
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