Good morning, from
"Glory" Oklahoma
I might choose a flower
Over a diamond,
When I choose sights to see!
The world can say I'm crazy
But these are my eyes for to see!
I choose to hear whispers of kindness about,
Than ever hear concerts
Of noise and shout!
When I touch I choose wisely, I pray,
Touching the beauty
That won't fade away!
Holding so closely all that is real,
That is my prayer,
To feel what is real!
As I sit in my rocker,
Beholding God's Word -
Knowing forever,
Love keeps His Word!
Maybe my choices are boring to some,
Maybe I don't look like
I know what is fun -
But I see, hear and feel,
By beholding what's real!!!
Leeza Kuzzin Poetry 2016
Psalm 92:12-14, 37:4-5, 71:21
Proverbs 9:11-12
Luke 10:38-42, 7:36-50
Proverbs 8:21, 34-35
Isaiah 40:8, 29-31
Hebrews 6:18, 11:6
Mark 9:23
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