Dear Daily Diary

On God’s good planet earth
I knew paradise here on Willow.

Yes, this woman finds worth,
Sailing in dreams upon ocean’s billow.

For better or worse I built my nest,
And broke free from my picadillo.

I embark on my inner zesty quest,
A dream which emerged on my pillow.

I am blessed in manifold ways,
My brain freed of a blurry haze.

I wave my arms, dancing in praise.
Few Bible questions do I raise.

Christ shall return amidst fiery blaze.
Agape for His disciples He displays.

Christ vanquishes loneliness, dismay,
Through midnight’s darkness on toward day.

Never alone. Christ’s never goes away!
Let me walk closer to Thee this very day!