Mighty is a
hard word to write about. There is so much involved in that world both in
creation and in my home and heart.
The dictionary says Mighty means:
1. having, characterized by, or showing superior power or
strength: mighty rulers.
2. of great size; huge: a
mighty oak.
3. great in amount, extent, degree, or importance;
exceptional: a mighty accomplishment.
I
think I could easily describe things in my life with this adjective (especially the third definition). From my
daughters’ love to God’s love. So we’ll do a brief poem here.
Mighty
Mighty is … the
seas churning in a storm
Mighty is … the
mountains stretching to the sky.
Mighty is … the
prairie reaching far as the eye can see, hiding beauty within.
Mighty is … the
hawk soaring through the blue summer sky.
But that is world. In my heart ...
Mighty is … God’s
grace that he gives every day
Mighty is … my
husbands kiss when he comes home
Mighty is … my
daughters’ hugs and “I love you”s .
Mighty is … my
daily chores that serve my family.
Hi Jennifer, I love the contrast you've drawn between the wild and breath-taking beauty of creation with the quiet, sometimes mundane, beauty of everyday life. You've painted some lovely snapshots of mighty things here. Thanks! Just popped by from #FMF, Mandy x
ReplyDeleteThanks! That makes me feel better about this work then I was originally feeling. :)
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