this is my church

This is my church.

The hymns of birdsong and flapping wings.

The liturgy of squirrel chatter around the feeder.

The Spirit’s presence moving through the morning breeze.

The grace of butterfly toes tickling the button zinnias.

The praise of sunflowers, faces smiling at the Light.

The communion of dew on broad green leaves.

The hope of a new day rising with the morning sun.

This is my church.

 

 

 

 

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