The Fox Maiden

Wilting flower Sunday’s best what gets you through the day?
Is it the light rays coming from the sun or the dark rain sprinkling down pieces of heaven.
See now, these days hold hope that floats like specks of dust in the breeze wanting to be seen.
Find it. See it.
The dust comes down like notes on a page playing a light touch
See it. Grab it.
Light hope dances through the rays though dark hope hides in the rain
Grab it. Don’t lose it.
Think of it!
To have rain, rays and dust fit gracefully on one petal.
A moment paused as if quick but entirely frozen.
Motion but stillness, faith and disbelief all in that moment of God’s radiance
shouting for us to notice His joy.
Notice His joy of creation.