how can i stand here
and watch the sunrise,
following the mountains
to where they touch the sky,
out of the vastness,
the depths of the sea,
and to think for a moment
the point of it all is to make much of me?
because i'm just a whisper
and YOU are the thunder....
(the meaning of mpumalanga, the province where i live, is 'place of the rising sun'. i live here, on the very edge of the escarpment, in awe, humility and in a state of perpetual anticipation)
2 comments:
I am blessed as I read your blog. How refreshing! The rest of the world needs to slow down in every way and regroup! Thanks!
and i am BLESSED as i read your blogs marta! thank you... really... you and your faith have inspired me! charles
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