I Once Was Blind But Now I See - Hone In the Memory of the Morning Birds Singing

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Hone In the Memory of the Morning Birds Singing

The morning birds singing is over for this year; in this part of the world.
The happiness I was able to feel is now a memory.
But the joy remains to be very special for the times they did sing.
It is a special time for us to reflect and be grateful for the Lord's blessings.
The Lord is always right with everything He does.
There is no chance of an error being made by Him for anything.
He is always perfect; as He is God and He cannot do any wrong.
Never lose any hope of the Lord always being right for He will always be.
As in giving us the memories of the morning birds as our bit of grace to remember what was for a time but is now gone.
Hone in the memory of the morning birds singing and be grateful.
The Lord is able to give you grace to bear the hurt of not hearing from the birds.
I know for myself it is a hurtful part of my life to not hear them singing.
But the Lord is able to do that all we ask or think and then some.
For He is always God and He will not fail anyone.
Not even with the reflections of the morning birds singing.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)

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