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Going Home
"Going Home"
There's a bright spot for me as I travel.
And it 's not at some fancy retreat.
But the vision awaits as I journey
Ever homeward God's beauty I meet.
I can't help but think that He knows it...
Thereby planning for me what I see.
Autumn's brightest and richest warm colors
Flood the landscape as my heart soars free.
Red oaks stand burgundy duty
On the roadbank in darkest deep red.
Though I still at the brilliance of color,
There's a symphony inside my head.
Golden maple and bright firey orange,
Mark the path as I make my last turn.
Going home, ahhh, the thought of that journey,
Where in God's arms I'll never more yearn.
Very nice Jessica. I was wondering when you'd pop up with something new. Even if you
are hiding it wayyyyyyyyyy down on the list....I know your tricks and I check anyway. LOL
Kim