Sunday, January 20, 2013

Sunday Morning Run

This is my church~
treetops shining like cathedral spires in the morning sun.....
a whisper of wind chimes~
are church bells through the woods....
the chickadee 
the nuthatch 
the titmouse~
a choir of bird-sung harmony.....
the cardinal 
the bluebird 
the flash of a jay~
such brilliant stained glass windows.....
my heart filled with gratitude~
a silent, heartfelt prayer.....
the road beneath my feet
the circular path I follow away from, 
then back to the warmth of my home~
is the symbol of life.......
~I am truly blessed~

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Beautiful

Anonymous said...

Running can be such a spiritual time to connect with the natural world and our inner self . Beautiful sentiment.