Interjection from God

Interestingly enough to say,
While greeting another day;
Fresh air after a stormy night,
Lightning was giving a fright.

Everything so clean and new,
From my window that I view;
It seem to wash away debris,
As it were all pure what I see.

I take the dog out for a walk,
Another dog wants to talk;
Not being such a friendly bark,
We kept walking in the park.

Amazed at the flowering trees,
Blooming as I see the bees;
Moving around to each one,
Seems as if it never gets done.

But I know they have a quest,
Working to perform their best;
The same for us God expects,
To do well as He interjects.

Richard Newton Sherrer

Copyright ©2006 Richard Newton Sherrer

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