The smell of the air, unlike any other anywhere
The wind in my hair, blowing it out to indifference
The green in my eyes, everywhere I look
Missing this…

The smell of the air, unlike any other anywhere
The wind in my hair, blowing it out to indifference
The green in my eyes, everywhere I look
Missing this…


Green, pale, blush
Secret, secluded, quiet
Hidden, tended, perfect
A garden path behind Nancy’s Pub in Ardara, County Donegal, Ireland

Storm swirls, winds howl
Fear rises
But I’m in the boat
Jesus speaks, waves still
I am safe
Held, protected, cherished
c2016 Lisa Lyons, based on Matthew 8:23-27

Peaceful and happy with their view….Glencolmcille sheep.
Have a great Tuesday! Blessings, Lisa

Flying or falling, it matters not
The One who loves me will catch me, soften the landing
Safe in the Rock, or riding on the wings of the wind
The journey leads to love, peace, forgiveness, hope, Jesus.
c2016 Lisa Lyons