Rolling Hills

Rolling hills of purple flowers
Orange skies hung high above
Blooming trees spanning the horizon
In which the birds sing with love.
I sit there in my window staring out
Amazed at the skyline in my sight
I wonder how such beauty came to be
Bathed under the golden rays of sunlight
I see the hills rolling gentle and free--
Warmed by the setting of the sun
The meeting of nature's greatest scenes
Merge before me and two become one.
Purple waves in the distance rise
To meet orange sunsets every day
And I wait to catch just a glimpse
Of this grand and exquisite display.

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Author Image Author Image I love reading the Word of God. With prayer God's Word reveals so much: from comfort to temperance, from perspective to affirmation. Digging into the depths of the Word, cross-referencing history, language and time differences, is a passion of mine. In March of 2015 I decided to go back through the Bible doing an in depth study on each section I read. Eventually I decided to share my journal of notes as I partake in this journey. I hope you are blessed by God and inspired to pursue a deeper relationship with Him. I love reading and learning about God, nature, and science. I am interested in how it all connects. The Creator's fingerprints are all over his creation. We can learn so much about Him and how we came to be by exploring the world around us. Join me as I explore the world and draw closer to the One who created it all.
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