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 I Once Was Blind But Now I See

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Joyful Were the Times I Heard the Morning Birds Singing




Joyful were the times I heard the morning birds singing their song of praise.
It was a crisp autumn day and within the morning I was able to hear them.
The Lord put it within them to sing their song of praise for an audience of one which was me.
Jesus always knows what He is doing and what it will bring.
For myself, there was the joy of hearing them singing and sharing their song.
Knowing it would be an ephemeral time for me for the joy would dissipate quickly.
It did for the birds moved from where they were to fly away to another place.
Some of the birds I saw were the robins and the Cardinals plus the blue jays.
Each had their distinctive voice with which to sing.
It was a special and sacred time for me of hearing them singing.
They have all flown away for the year and will be back some time next year.
At that time I will be renewed as I have been before and love every moment of the time for hearing the morning birds.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)







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