As I Stand Here


As I stand here…
with the wind blowing in my hair…
I look over the fields.
I watch as the wind comes alive…
and creates the lovely flowers to dance.
The sun is so perfect…
shining from up above…
making everything so bright and glowing.
I look at the wild flowers…
that are in every direction…
and I think to myself…
with the mountains, ponds, and trees…
along with the two deer sipping water…
that this is so picture perfect.
This has to be from the Heavenly Father…
from up above the sky so high.
I smile to myself…
because I know that he is telling me…
that he loves me.
 
By Christie Elaine Estes
 


Copyright © – Christie Elaine Estes Sept. 2001