Beauty Of Not Giving Up

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Father, who is in the songs of my heart so vivid,

I am resting today in the Visions that are about me. 

I seem to have this picture today

that appears like a mirror

reflecting not my face

but the backs of two walking a road.

A journey which lies before them. 

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Between them they hold a Basket.

It holds Gifts

Prepared for a Tour

Depicting something bigger then they. 

The Son is Shining

as the trees reveal

the Breeze of a Spirit

so Tenderly Blowing. 

The Path is very Clear,

Framed and well Manicured;

souls of dearly Loved

who know the Purpose they are upon. 

They were Awakened

the a.m. of a Dawning

and knew without speaking

that this was the Day. 

The Look of One so Pure Called,

and the Sound of His Look

now Continues them from straying off the Path. 

Beyond the trees are Mysteries

and Scenes they will share together

as Union of Directions

has taken their hearts.  

New Names

they have been Given

for they have become children

again. 

Wondering playfully

as a Love has Carpeted their journey

with Rose Buds and Tulips

they will pick

and bring with them. 

Framed like a work of art

is the Beauty of not giving up,

but in a never ending walk,

found traveling

when the day is over.

The Shadow from the Sun

has left Permanent Impressions

and Cool Relief

upon the inhabitants crossed before them. 

The Panorama is Amazing

while Details unfold

as a glimpse comes into focus. 

A bird and her young

have buried into the safety of a Branch

Promising to Support them. 

The hollow of a tree

is holding the winters Provisions

for creatures Designed for the same Path.  

Seeds of like-kind

drop to die

for the bringing of New Life.  

Perfect is the Atmosphere

as it is filled with

the Most Holy

and His Canapé of worship. 

With many, many Amusements

alone the Path,

still remain is the Finale

that bewilders the mind

but Brings Leisure Bliss to the walk. 

Wrapped around the footsteps of travel

is heaven’s on-look

of curious eyes

as Spirits that have Compatible Words

Flutter along the same Direction.   

So much to immerse with each step…! 

Framed like a work of art

is the Beauty of not giving up,

but in a never ending walk,

found traveling

when the day is over.