Last Night

  God hung that moon for me. . . & this morning I bathed in its beauty. My heart beat fast, my feet felt light. If only for a moment I could run and touch its iridescent color...feel it shining on my face. I'd run over the hills and thru the trees if I could but for a second step upon its milky palette and touch the hand of the one who formed it...& wash my soul in His everlasting grace & mercy. Its beauty thrilled me, its reality humbled me. Its glow I will hold in my eyes & to the world I will be kind.