Replenishment
In these whitest valor of Your promise, when Heaven’s clouds rains kisses on earth, Spiritual I am! Your soul is myself. But who knows that better than You? The Source in these births and rebirths of continued cycles of all creation. In these flakes, whose purity of Your answers whispers correctness, I am most spiritual: contemplating praises of gifts and sacrifices and the praise of “Your Gift of Sacrifice.” And the happiness from You in these. For spirituality, though humbling, is the most external of internal experiences. The most connected-ness of self to others, the greatest understanding of solo to harmony, beat to rhythm, movement to pulse, earth to Heaven, life to death, the now to the eternal, happiness to Spring, contemplation to Inspiration, or all the joyful encompassment of me ― from You! by First Sergeant James A. Porter