This is my Father’s world:

Fields of yellow clover, listening to the birds sing, picking wild flowers – it’s the simple pleasures all around me that help me find peace and know God is near. 


The birds their carols raise,
The morning light, the lily white,
Declare their Maker’s praise.

Children laughing, sunshine or rain outside,.. I hear Him, I see Him, no matter the sad headlines posted today:  

He shines in all that’s fair;
In the rustling grass I hear Him pass, He speaks to me everywhere.

I don’t have to look far or search too hard for evidence of His love and mercy. Scary times feel close, confusing and distressing but,

Oh, let me ne’er forget
That though the wrong seems oft so strong, GOD is the Ruler yet.

Jesus WILL have the last word and all prophecies have been recorded to walk me through – preparing my heart and mind. I am not clueless. I am never hopeless. I’ve read the end! Glory:

The battle is not done:
Jesus who died shall be satisfied,
And earth and Heav’n be one.

Yes, this is my Father’s world-Anna

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