To Dance In Rain

I seek peace this world can’t offer. I long for love that has it’s scoffers.

I trained my voice to sing a tune. To dance in the rain, make flowers bloom.

Alas the night upon a roof beneath the stars I lay bare. My Creator found me there.

No judging eyes, surprised?

I poured my soul upon Him, shared. He nurtured me with care.

My eccentricities led me to the peak, there found by the God of peace.

What then more is there to gain, when even in the midst of pain, the God of peace endures and reigns.

– In His Service, Jennifer