I want to be heavy-laden
with Holy Spirit
like the trees
with the snow.
There’s a sense of adventure,
a call to play,
a stirring inside
on mornings like this,
all quiet after the storm,
hushed
and weighed down,
fresh,
untouched.

We play
cause how else
do you respond
to such
beauty
and newness
and fresh potential?
This is life in the Spirit.
Each new dawn
a call to adventure,
a call to play,
a call to respond
to the beauty,
the newness,
the fresh potential
of God alive in you.