Bright scarlet buds in grass, why am I staring ?
I’ve lived in fields and wave, e’en mountain by the sea, off a river delta, an island, a town in a valley, but today I’m standing still
Today is different;
there are things to do, promises to keep, miles to go as I sweep through lists of chores, but I’m Stalked
by tender new leaf & bud –
Stalked by God’s brand-new batch of new mercies
Yeah tho’ I go thru’ the next 24 hours of work, love, laughter, sweat, tears, fears, crowds, hope, nail biting hope,
I fear no evil;
my Divine Stalker is with me, His messengers of Love –these darling scarlet Reminders reinforce the next words: you are not alone. Read that –
You are not alone.