STRAWBERRY MILK.

how refreshing is the word

that nourishes the soul ;

a soft serve garden for children

of the throne.

in candied pinks and blushing silvers,

bubbling sugars and summer sweets.

sun drop butterscotch, oh!

how we dance within the joy!

and when i rest in dewy grass

i sing the song of firefly choirs.

how gentle is the tome

of honey dipped revelations.

i will find the grace of You

in every syrupy smile.

of fingers interwoven

in waffle cone patterns.

for how the word of Adonai

is as sweet as anything ;

we will dip the apple in agave 

in the season of living water.

Author's Note

I've really taken this week to look inward at the blessings of Adonai, and chosen to enjoy the sweetness of His character.