...and it just kept on shifting; frame after gorgeous frame!
The heavens declare the glory of God;
the skies proclaim the work of his hands.
Day after day they pour forth speech;
night after night they reveal knowledge
They have no speech, they use no words;
no sound is heard from them.
Yet their voice goes out into all the earth,
their words to the ends of the world. Psalms 19:1-4
You receive our humble, heartfelt stammers
In our fumbles you fill in the blanks
Your Holiness embracing murmured thanks
Rising o’er the din of carnal clamors
You whisper to us from the gleaming Gate
As daylight folds beneath heaven’s command
Your glory tints the molten, mystic strand
Spanning the void twixt ‘welcome home’ and ‘wait’
Hatred and fear’s projections cannot mar
The portal where the feet of angels tread
The aftermath of daylight rests its head
Upon the Hand that lights the evening star
We stand upon earth’s shore; as stuttered prayer
Scales the unfathomed reaches of the air
© Janet Martin
The sunset tonight left me speechless with awe…
Any attempts at word; mere stammering ineptness.
All I could whisper was, “Oh God, thank-you, thank-you,
thank-you”
The sunset was a sort of an almost circle north-west-south and partial east!..I had NEVER seen anything quite like it!
Lord Most High
Lord Most High