a whisk of a hand
The clounds above can be capture nearly, and living through
stirring whip cream in hot coco. floating , and spiraling.
if you look to hard and for to long you may become dizzy.
As the cream moves slowly , carefree through and around inside your
mug.
You wait to see what shapes can be made.
You might see an angel bowing on it’s knees, or is it a child with
cherubim looks putting it’s hands delicately to it’s cheek.
We watch patiently as cream shifts slowly ,again to another place,
with the whisk of our hands as it dissipates and adds to the taste.
It makes me think as I look to God’s natural artistry , done at the whisk
of His hand.
What more can I see or create doing as thus.
Blessings, Live Life not only having Faith in God and Christ, but, in yourself as well. ~Leah
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