Friday, March 30, 2012

The Secret (A Poem)

The Secret

I met God
in the morning
When my day
was at it's best,
And his Presence
came like the sunrise,
Like a glory
in my breast.

All day long the
Presence lingered,
All day long He
stayed with me,
and we sailed
in perfect calmness
O'er a very
troubled sea.

So I think I
know the secret,
Learned from
many a troubled way,
You must seek Him
in the morning
If you want Him
through the day!

Ralph S. Cushman


Bean said...

Where's the like button?

No(dot dot)el said...

Ahhh, well I could make up a pretend one.

Here you go: ∆∆

Tell mom it's not real Ok!

Zipporah Bird said...

I think God told me today that it's all well and good to spend my time working on my home, cooking from scratch, etc. But, He might rather I spend more money on food, less time on the home, and more with Him.

No(dot dot)el said...

Zipporah-So true, so true. I really have to be pro-active about that time with Jesus :)

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