Blessed Dreams

I went to the front porch

The sun was about to rise,

The frost was sett’n on the grass

From a cold winters night,

It’s easy to count your bless’n

On the warm days when it’s clear,

It’s just a little harder

When the winter is gett’n near,

I went back to the kitchen

An’ I grabbed my second cup,

Sipp’n on the coffee

An’ send’n bless’ns up,

Lord thank you for the sunrise

It was such an awesome sight,

To see the light beams danc’n

In the frosty grass

As it came light,

My dogs are here

An’ they come to me,

Lord thank you for these friends

 That never do betray me,

Not like mortal men

The coffee is so tasty

An’ hot enough it seems,

To warm my hands around the cup

As I recall my dreams,

Happy to recite them

From the day before,

All my children

We’r at my table

An’ grandkids on my floor,

Thank you Lord for lett’n me

Get down ther’ while they played,

They let me drive the tractor

 While they were bail’n hay,

A dear friend came to visit

As we had a family meal,

He sat ther’ at my table

An’ thought it was quite a deal,

I am thankful that he came

An’ heard my grandson bless the meal,

I went to check the livestock

An’ a new one had arrived,

A little black an white one

Thank you he’s alive,

His momma she is gentle

An’ let’s me see her son,

Thank you Lord, when she seen me

She didn’t chase me just for fun,

An’ then ther’ was the sunset

Right ther’ in the West,

The day was nearly finished

An’ it was one of the best,

Lord thank you for these “Blessed Dreams”

Truly, I am blessed…

“Happy Thanksgiving from Me to You,

an’ all that’s in your nest.”

Loren Dean

November 29, 2020 

Psalms 143:5-6

“I remember the days of long ago; I meditate on all your works and consider what your hands have done. I spread out my hands to you; I thirst for you like a parched land.”

Thanks for listen’n, an’ as always, keep shar’n the good news!