
Looking down into the Grand Canyon is scary indeed!
Looking up into the Niagara Falls, the Power of God!
I see His aura surrounding Him among His creations;
Totality gathers around His masterpiece, His mother!
Created especially for her role.
I think of her as my wishing well
With an antique rose in her hair
Upon it, a tiny dewdrop.
Without her, only a foggy harbor.
Prompt
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Since joining WordPress, I have been introduced to writing poetry and loving it something new in my life. I am also a grandmother to many.
I enjoy learning different skills but claim master to none.
My Faith is my life and everything I do comes second.
It has always given me peace of soul.
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I like the thought of thinking of Jesus’ mother as a “wishing well”.
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I have never seen such majestic places as the Grand Canyon or the Niagara Falls, and our landscapes in the UK seem so small by comparison, but have their own wonders. The world is indeed a mysterious and beautiful place.
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I well remember being absolutely awestruck at the sight of the Niagara River as it approaches the falls. It left me spellbound, and feeling as if I’d touched the hand of God.
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