Enjoying the Lord’s Creation through My Senses

Part One

The Gift of Hearing

 

I hear the birds singing,

They flutter their wings.

I hear the roosters crowing,

Reminding us the sun is coming.

I hear a truck in the distance,

Pushing its engine to gain elevation on the mountain road.

I hear the rustling of the trees,

As the cool breeze makes its appearance.

I hear the house next door waking up,

Spanish folklore fills the air.

And now I hear water running, dishes clinking, a baby’s sweet cry, and more Spanish music.

The town of Manantiales awakes as the sun begins to warm the city and beautiful sounds of God’s creation fill the air.

 

“Let the heavens rejoice, let the earth be glad; let the sea resound, and all that is in it. Let the fields be jubilant, and everything in them; let all the trees of the forest sing for joy.”
Psalm 96:11-12