Overwhelmed by the creator’s breath
I gaze enthralled by morning sky
Misty, red and cloud bedecked
It draws my eye to sights on high.
As the birds wing ore the haze
Total freedoms passage roam
My thoughts encompass future days
When all of Heaven will return.

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So beautiful, Natalie! xxxx
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I’m glad you enjoyed it Ally❣️😘
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The Creator’s breath is the air we breathe as we long for Heaven. 🙂
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Absolutely it is! The ancient and holy “ruach” yet fills our lungs❣️😘
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🙂 🙂
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Lovely. What a glorious eternity awaits us.
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So true Oneta❣️😘
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