Breezes blow all around
the grasses about my feet,
where wind subsides
and brings a calm, no sound!
A sudden wind across my face
what seemed like the brush
of angel wings
Could not erase
The thought they were standing near!
Like feathers gently
Moving like a fan
Such peace around, no fear
My sanctuary in the trees around
had me feeling awed and silent,
I heard a voice say quietly
"You're on sacred ground!
Feeling warm everywhere
I bowed my knees
Silent, and in prayer
Treasuring this precious moment
Knowing God was there!








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