The Feast For The Least
The Whisper
Listen I can hear the whisper of the wind blowing
The light caresses softly touching
Look I spy in the dawn
A doe and her baby a petite fawn
As I witness the sun breaking the dawn
Soon a new day will be born
Time now to begin my prayers
To the One Who made me He that cares
I sit here in my spot I watch and I hear
The morning time is where I sit and ponder
Where I am alone except for He Who made me
My Lord My Father Founder of the Blessed Trinity
I sit alone I let no one see me
This is my time to ask and share my plea
To learn to do His Will and to help my fellow man
To listen and do what He tells me I should and can
This is my prayer time how I begin my day
Yes every morning I relax watch listen and pray
Amen
JFFIII 6/19/24