Here’s a poem I wrote several years ago. I hope it blesses you.
I Hear Him
I hear Him. . .
In the awesome, roaring grandeur
of the thunder
the waterfall
the pounding surf
And I hear Him. . .
In a still, small voice
the whispering pines
and the welcome cry of a newborn Babe,
still thrilling the earth
two thousand years after being soothed
in the tender arms of His mother.
(c) Jan Johnson
Wishing you all the joy of the Savior: Immanuel, God with us.
Merry Christmas
and thanks for reading,
Jan
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About Jan C. Johnson
Welcome! If you like food, reading, laughing over life's little disasters, and maybe thinking about the bigger things of life, you have come to the right place. Besides blogging, I write humorous fiction, though real life tends to leave fictional humor in the shade. But I'm not a total goofball.
No, really. I'm also working on a biography project.
I live in North Texas with my husband, Brent. We enjoy bicycling, Mexican food, and traveling to visit our kids and grandkids.
Loved this line, “…still thrilling the earth.” Merry Christmas!
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Thank you, and Merry Christmas to you, there in the land of Christmas trees!
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Nice.
FWIW, Ugg came up as advertisers in both squares. I checked in to Ugg slippers some months ago. WordPress may have some agreement with Amazon.
Steve
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Good to know; thanks. Glad you enjoyed the post!
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