Chapel in the Dunes
By WishOnMars
Chapel in the Dunes My chapel's dome is the sky above, with God a welcome guest. The world He made, its beauty rare, gives my spirit rest. The silence loud with nature's songs, makes music, oh, so fine. To rival all the worldly choirs until the end of time. I think my prayers straight to the sky, no need for mortal words. My God knows me, He knows my heart, I know my prayers are heard. The awesome power of the dunes creates a special kind of love. My strength is renewed, and healing is done both gifts from God above. The deer gives me serenity; the hawks guide me straight and true. The eagle's grace and dignity help me know just what to do. The magic of my special church is there for all to see. It's what I need to fly along... it means that much to me.Dedicated to My Stan who taught me to see the spirituality in nature. Written November 25th, 2001 © on Nov 25 2001 10:59 AM PST 18 • 0 • 13
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