Breathe in my Beloved, drink your fill of the air. Draw in color like shades of beautiful character expressing God’s own.
What traits of His do you see reflected now in your mind? Look, the blossoms bud once again, though once dead, now bloom, violets and glories of the morning. Trees mighty, their strength towering above and beyond, drawing life from the deep. Pictures, imprinted, embedded, your thoughts reflect these images.
Take them forward as you go, the gentle whispers breathed into bold actions, like smiles, kindness and prayers.