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Wishing you a blessed Lord's Day
To Stop and Begin
As the sun sets so softly
and the breeze whispers good night
The scent of the garden
make everything seem right
Stars so barely twinkle
amid the gold and red last of day
A silence holds the heart
it seems peace has come to stay
The Lord scribes the sky
with the beauty of His solar art
And we poor mortals bent so
find a meaning to our part
In every season given
we find His touch upon us so
We stop and feel His love
and in that moment, know
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Beautiful Poem, WayzataJOHNN. Thank you for the Blessing.