
Presence
when I notice my blessings—
an intricate weed blossom
a double rainbow
a check in the mail—
my burdens grow lighter
they float away altogether
I send up little prayers of gratitude
my heart is free
hurt is healed
the day brightens like a kiss
my God is close
close enough for me to sense His presence
to hear His sublime whisper
calming me with His love
©ARHuelsenbeck
What a beautiful poem!
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