As I bask in love's sweet energies,
And pray upon my knees,
I sense what feels like gentle rushes,
Softer than a breeze

Gentle waves wash over me,
I sense God up above,
He keeps me feeling safe and warm,
Surrounded by his love

Sometimes I catch a small brief flash
Of some unseen being,
And rub my eyes in shocked wonder
To see what I am seeing

Gossamer gowns, Angel's wings,
Halos, harps and more,
Reminding me I'm not alone,
I'm surrounded by the score

Victoria
Gentle Rushes
Picture by Sandra Kuck