The music of nature fills the air.
Wind whispers in the naked branches of winter barren trees.
Birds chirp, searching for food on the sodden ground.
Water ripples and gurgles among rocks in the creek.
God speaks in the music.
He calls to me, offering peace and hope.
He whispers love in my ears and offers strong arms of comfort.
Too often I hesitate.
Too often I don't run to meet Him, but hang back holding on to my sorrow and distress.
Yet, He is always there ready to receive me when I come running.
He dries my tears.
He gently reminds me of His promises.
He waits to welcome me.
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