November 10, 2009
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Trees of Praise
I just found this poem I wrote on our honeymoon a few years ago, which I wrote in my Palm Pilot as we were driving around...
trees
ever-stretching before us,
vast and wide, a multitude
unending, surrounding,
around, all around us.arms
outstretched to heaven
giving praise, pouring out the gratitude that spills from the depths of our souls to
the Maker who brought us together to this place.rivers
stretching, winding, wrapping around sandpoints, the foot of mountains –
miles of glass, mirrors of, reflections of,
the trees of praise.25 miles an hour --
a quiet town
sleeps, sits, stands, settles without hurry, whispers
praise to the God of all creation who speaks in magnified magnificence to all who pass through --
Comments (3)
beautiful.
@licoreen - Thanks, Licoreen!
You know, I think you are the only one who reads my xanga anymore. Thanks for reading and always commenting! 
Yes, it is different now since fewer people read xanga. Writing and posting, you have different expectations than a few years ago.
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