I was sent to test your faith.
And at the same God sent me to heal you.
In troubles our own faith is a mere wraith.
And we always are given our due.I was walking in the summer night garden.
The tees lit gently from the cottage windows.
There was no wind, stillness , very little, seen.
Here was a return to nature with no highs or lows.
And at the same God sent me to heal you.
In troubles our own faith is a mere wraith.
And we always are given our due.I was walking in the summer night garden.
The tees lit gently from the cottage windows.
There was no wind, stillness , very little, seen.
Here was a return to nature with no highs or lows.
Earlier I just looked I looked at the light through the trees
The sun setting , a summer twilight.
With this sense of the present , no need to get on knees.
No attempt at knowledge or insight.
No past or future troubles thought
No need to have sought.
…….
A summer twilight
Just lit by some cottage lights
A peaceful present
…….
See Tobit 12 : 1, 5-15, 20