It not enough god

For I wake in the dark and make my way on the bike

Which falls behind me as I walk through the wind

And crashing waves- awaiting sunrise

A breaking of light fills my eyes with color and I drop into the sand, and empty to be filled 

The bike sends me off to the church awaiting with the light shining thru the stained glass windows and I gasp in love as christ comes alive and I sing songs of praise that play all day in my ears.......

Books on jesus calling, sacred space, prayer of the heart are markers between baptism and exercise til sunset when verses of bible speak only what can be 

Sunset, comes, long and sl‎owly along the marsh and the waters silence themselves preparing for night psalms

And I close my eyes to yet another day.