Grand Choreography
Written by sberry78
Posted on Tuesday, April 15, 2008 at 10:56 AM.
The birds move to a rhythm all of their own
The wind blows in the direction of its choice.
The trees bow and bend to a melody unheard by man.
And the daisies spring up spontaneously.
Everything appears to have a rhythm and flow all of their own,
But they do not.
Everything flows in a grand presentation choreographed by the ultimate Choreographer.
One who needs no introduction, The Almighty Himself, GOD!
In His deity God gives the daisies their phrase.
The birds have learned their counts of eight.
And the wind has perfected every movement that has been taught.
So as the angles sing their song and some cry holy in chorus,
Everything is in its place for the grand production.
The choreography is never ending
And the elements are never tired or worn out.
They present fresh movement from heaven daily
With phrases that have never been seen before.
Its audience rarely takes notice
As the perfectly orchestrated gift is given from God
Maybe you haven't said thank you today.
Thank you for the birds.
Thank you for the wind.
Lord thank you for a constant reminder of Your grand choreograph... Me.
