The Soulscape of My Heart.


Outcrops of rock and

Lichen covered pinnacles of grandeur are


God’s favorite places,

Places where he lets us see,


Lets us in on the secret,

Lets us in on what makes him happy.


His eyes sculpted the mountains with a glance,

His hands scooped the valleys with ease giving light and dark a place to play.


His breath still powers the winds that sail and howl over the cliffs

And stir the hearts of human kind.


The mountains are God’s sacred place and

A place where I go to feel His power,


To be closer to heaven

To touch and feel His love.


He exists forever in the hard landscape of rock and

In the soft soulscape of my heart.

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