God, you are so kind, the seasons are changing, the old summer being laid by for the mild chill of fall. What a wonder, the earth tilting. No one has enough wonder in their life or a sure source, but you are. At every moment, (a small fox just lopped by unaware of me), which is a better end to this sentence than I can write. But God you are only there for those with eyes atop a heart that wants to see. Wonder has been replaced by entertainment, such a cheap trade. Wonder is that which keeps us childlike and we have traded it in for a handful of Hollywood baubles and technological gadgets which dull our eyes and ears and hardens our heart. A soft heart is a gift we have to help God give us, by acknowledging him, in all our ways, acknowledging Him.
I saw him coming in time to get my phone out and ready.
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