My Maker And I


The trees lent their shade, offering protection from the heat of the sun. At the edge of the water I stood seeing my surroundings. So many had stood here before me. Did they ever see its true beauty I wondered; the harmony of life supported by this water stream? Dragonflies zoomed about, occasionally dipping low to touch the water’s surface. Butterflies were all about, some seemed to dance with one another in a love story all their own. Looking into the water’s reflection I pondered the love story being written about myself and the Maker of all creation.

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