I open my empty hands in praise knowing this is the offering He desires. I wait for Him.
He is faithful to speak to those who listen. Gratefulness fills me like a faithful hymn of old
"be thou my vision" ...
dew drops fall
nurture
saturate
satisfy
He bids me walk through the morning meadows hand in Hand.
My feet are baptized in sunfilled droplets, imitation diamonds, that dance in the sunlight.
He knows the way I take ... He makes my feet ready ... I will follow Him.
"Therefore may God give you of the dew of heaven ..." Genesis 27:28

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