A poem plus

The Wonder Like air fresh-cleansed by rain, and shining grass in bright and gently sun- lit day . . . . Did I attain sincere worship? The soul as I recall did surge, a pilot cleared for take-off. Then felt the lift-off, the entry into stratosphere, and then, in...
My Psalm 92 song

My Psalm 92 song

Giving thanks: we recognize something good, realize that some one else is responsible for it, turn to the giver in a person-to-person way, and give voice to our gratitude. Here’s my song of thanks based on Psalm 92....