I needed to go to My River.
There it was flowing silently,
Silently by my side.
All was fine within me
As I walked with its gentle flow.
The swans glided passed me,
Each looked at me
As if to greet me
As they sailed slowly,
Sailed seemingly without a care.
I too glided with them
As My River took my worries away,
All was right with my world.
I sat on a bench and watched,
Watched the water move forward,
Move forward with My Spirit.
As I sat there I spoke,
I had a message for My River,
The reason I needed to be there,
“Hello My River,
Rich asked me to tell you,
Hello”