Sunday, September 7, 2014

The Breeze of Grace and Peace

A beautiful breeze blows through the pages of my words.
I feel it blow through my fingers as a write.
I see if blow through the garden flowers.
It blows reminding me of goodness and grace of kindness and love, of gentleness and peace of rest and calm.
Grace and Peace be yours in abundance 1 Peter 1:2b