Believe

Believe . . .

and it will be,

wrote Wisdom!

May I share God

with you?

I am light;

therefore I live;

sit with me

in God’s love.

I am age,

therefore, I dance . . .

through God’s creation, and

it surrounds.

The sunset is God’s.

The robin is God’s.

As is the stream

behind my house.

I could never create such beauty.

I do not have to.

Only God could dream a sunset.

I live the light I am.

© Russell Kendall Carter