The day wakes up all grumpy and torn
and the world’s at war with itself again
and we’re smear-smash-spreading hate
and debate and we wear our nationality
over (above) our human skin. But there’s
a fine cool kick in the air that says fall
might be here and falling is good when it’s
into Your arms and that sunrise, oh, that
crimson-stained sky, it says You will
always catch me.
you had me with the title:)
Thank you so much, Janet. I always love seeing your beautiful face.
Fabulous! My day woke up all grumpy and torn too…but good to have a Savior who loves us no matter what, and catches us when we fall…and your crimson sky reminds me off his sacrifice.
YES. Exactly. You see it all, Bryan. ❤ Wonderful. Thank you.
Yes, yes and yes again. Most beautifully written and a wonderful reminder.
My world is presently all up-in-arms and in-your-face.
Good to know that those arms are there. Always. 🙂
So very good. So true.