Oh Father, teach me to be STILL..to hear the wonder of the wind when she whispers for her beauty is often subtle.
Oh Father give me the words when others need my help for I feel I am inadequate to teach your blessed gifts.
And Father, the world makes me so busy I can barely find time to sleep…give me discipline for communion, after all you are all that truly matters.
Father, you are the air from which I breathe, the sun under which I bask, and the stone that supports my feet. Without you life would only be a mist. Embrace me Father and push me forward, for I want to be with you…my soul submits it’s plea…my soul submits it’s love. Always in You, Isa.
Imagery by the brilliant: GREGORY COLBERT