Wrapped in God’s Nature
Heart curves to the Face of such beauty seen,
His Nature’s sweet bidding upon tender lights gleaned,
easing all burdens and the graspings that lean,
in the ancient cathedral of God’s sweet serene.
Come close and allow me to breathe all of You
Love blesses each morning that sprinkles Your dew,
I pray into Your wonders as they wrap me full through,
Your Hidden – what Beauty! We are safe in Your pew.
The Heavens fly through in the treetops soft swing.
The Cathedral is hushed by the joy of our King.
Wrapped in His nature, the Peace of God sings.
And loved in Forever, we rejoice worshiping.
© 2012 Linda Willows
One thing I have asked from the LORD, that I shall seek: That I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life, To behold the beauty of the LORD And to meditate in His temple.
Psalm 27:4
Your eyes will see the King in His beauty; They will behold a far-distant land.
Isaiah 33:17
Let the heavens rejoice, let the earth be glad; let the sea resound, and all that is in it. Let the fields be jubilant, and everything in them; let all the trees of the forest sing for joy.
Psalm 96:11-12
The BELOVED 
Linda this is remarkable. I love feeling the essence of nature. And your poem has transported me here and there, throughout “God’s sweet serene.” This poem is simply beautiful.
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Thank you Walter. I find that I always return to Nature for True Essence, and especially the Heart. Even a strong memory is enough to stir me… Some of the most awe inspiring moments for me have been while in “God’s Cathedral”…..love, Linda
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Gorgeous photo for your heartfelt words – once again xx
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Thank you deeply, dearest Lesley, I felt your heart and my own perhaps close in such quest, wonders and awe….all my love to you, Linda
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Linda, your poem is just breathtaking…”Let me hear whispers of how the winds sing,
I long to remember the chords that would ring” ♥
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My deep thanks to you dear, Lauren, Love, Linda
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Somehow you are able to create song with your words, a gift to the reader that sweeps us into that forest temple, so much ‘nearer my God to thee’ … beautiful Linda … Thank you
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I “hear” the song of the forest temple whispered in the winds, It carries Breath of God, Spirit Whispers and with the deepest of Grace, my Heart and Soul are Found….
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I love this ms.linda, heartfelt and with God’s love He touches us thru nature as instrument.
‘wrap in your wings’ a prayer, a psalm before I sleep. Thanks for sharing this ❤
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So very Welcome….It is my Love to share this one…Linda
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Let me hear whispers of how the winds sing,
I long to remember the chords that would ring
as Heaven flies through all the trees in sky’s swing…
Lend this to my heart, oh, wrap in your Wings.
Linda, your poem is beautiful , the perfect rhymes , with great colors and shades that you enter into it makes this song special conditions , wifh love maxima
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Thank you dear Maxima, I send my love to you!
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Oh Linda – just exquisitely Divine words ~ one of my favorites of yours for sure. The natural world is our “ancient cathedral” isn’t it? And it’s where we are free and inspired to ask to hear those glorious whispers – to remind us … to answer our deepest hearts’ prayers…. I so do agree – and resonated with me on all levels. Just awe-inspiring …Much Love to you dearest Linda — Robyn
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You would understand, Robyn…I had to pull from ‘where deeply inspired’, even when the heart does tire…Nature, even “memories” of special places where I have prayed, even laid to the ground in the green of God’s earth…these are most special “places”, to go for healing the heart, the body, the all of ourselves, entire. Sometimes, we need to hold something sacred first, then pray. It connects our hearts and opens all to the “Universe of Love” that awaits…….
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Your heartfelt poem makes me want to fly right into those clouds and climb that rainbow…xomeryl
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So lovely to meet one like you, xomeryl! I can feel your feeling! Love to you, Linda
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Absolutely beautiful.
Love,
mei
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Dearest Linda, you speak of heaven when you speak of this earth (our love). And yet, I know that the same trees that move you and I to such joy, is no more than a piece of green standing in the way of progress to others. Some see only the deformity or the imperfections (o so perfect). But to the eyes of the soul (open always), nature is proof of far more than survival. It is proof of the divine ~ imagination, forgiveness, grace, and light. It is the picture that should stand beside the word LOVE. Thank you for this beautiful tribute to our mother. ~ Love you always, Bobbie
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Stunning image and such very inspirational words combine to easily make a very stunning poem! You have done a beautiful job with this poem…i really love it Linda! God bless.
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