O Lord you light my fire, your face is all I see (Song of praise)
Fresh cold snow on the mountains sparkling in the sunlight like a million crystals and an icy cold wind of winter. A clear night sky full of stars, the deep colour of the rising sun and the soft hue of the sun set. Beauty in creation. Uniqueness of every bird. A special fiend. An elderly face. A needy person.
Ron Lessin wrote: Lord keep me full but hungry. Content but needy. Complete but never satisfied.
Let the peace of Christ dwell in your heart.
Anne, servant of the Lord
The uniqueness of every bird
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