Our congregation is studying the Sabbath, what it means and how we need this time of rest that God designed for his creation. One of the things we need to do is to stop and delight in the creation God has created and placed us in. It reminded me of some of the poetry I wrote several years ago. Those were days when it seemed easy to express my delight in God. In many ways I want those days back.
Winter Pleasures
God,
Does your great majesty
Keep you from
The cold softness
Of tongue caught snowflakes?
The tingle of frost reddened cheeks?
The dazzle
A million crystal diamonds
Brings to the eyes?
The light shush
As wind calls
Through branches of spruce?
Perhaps these winter pleasures
Reserved for the likes of me
Were breathed into being
As hints of eternal glory.



