
The heavens declare the glory of God,
and the firmament proclaims His handiwork.
Day pours out the word to day,
and night to night imparts knowledge.
Not a word nor a discourse
whose voice is not heard;
Through all the earth their voice resounds,
and to the ends of the world, their message.
Psalm 19
I want to go underground for awhile
into 'save as draft' world...
for my eyes only
Too many, too close, reading my 'journal'
Somehow I want the big anonymous world to hear my little voice
but not those closest to me
I feel protective
And then that is my daily reading...and I rethink
My words are not glorious or even His
But my life is...
and perhaps I am saying something
perhaps a whisper of His message will leak out
of my gush of mucky words
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