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Inspired by a pool in Spearfish Creek and fish that refused to bite, gave me time to think |
| "From beside a Quiet pool awaiting" Have a good day, my friend! May God reveal himself to you, In the smiles of a child, In golden rays of sun, In songs of a thousand birds, Gently floating on the air. Horses running wild and free In the color of roses, With a smell ever sweet, And notes of fine music, Wind chimes and flowers. See the fingers of God Trying to touch you! He is showing us wonders That n'er could be Without his gentle hand You see! |