1/29/13
there is no
part of the forest
more alive
than this one
at this moment...
the birds flock
to him,
this solitary boy
with his guitar
singing praises
to the One
who created
this sacred place...
they sing along
with him
to the Song...
on this bench
called "No Regrets"
I sit
as He stirs my
soul,
romancing me,
showing His great
love for me,
His unconditional love,
of which I've
never deserved...
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