A River Stream..

I woke up a few days ago with yet another whisper from the Lord. All I heard was “A river stream…” Of course I was just getting up so I was reading anything or listening to anything..it is just how He is with me. He speaks at some of the most random times and even during the most mundane things of my day… I love this about Him so much. I began to ask Him…well Lord what do you mean? This was His answer…and it was a most beautiful one..

A river stream does flow

Deep between thy hills

Where flowers bloom by sun

And grow as Father wills.

Some days thy currents swift

And somedays slow to move.

For life brings cleansing torrents

Yet some need gentle pools.

Thy rain of divine droplets

keeps thy river peaked.

And when thy sun beats down

We merely need to drink.

Yet many dry and parched

Walk for miles and miles

Longing for a drink

But miss thy healing nile.

Oh would thou turn thy eyes

To that which giveth thee?

A life of giving water

That fills each single need.

—Shelly Wilson