When I wake

February 23, 2014


The slow morning sun appears to lift up a dark gloomy sky.

I see a cross in the distant land, a dim image of the sacrificial lamb,

a sign of good times and of great days to come.

I watch the cross.

I imagine the earth rotating silently around the sun.

When all is revealed, supportive lines come into view.

Communication is open through prayerful hearts and man-made wires,

both linked day and night to a symbolic wooden cross.

Join me  on:





  1. beautiful words and image… a quiet way He spoke to you today


  2. Magnificent and comforting. Preparing for the Easter season. Thanks Dianne for posting.


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