Saturday with the Muse
If our worship is stuffy, we aren’t worshipping
worship for me is not
a stuffy affair
it’s the wind in my hair,
sweet garden smells, roses,
stormy skies, bare skin,
chocolate milk, moonlight,
cool rain, puppy breath,
whispers, dreams and
sleeping in…it is life
running over, raw honey
on my tongue
~kat
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