Conversations with God

Hello God, it’s me, Mara:

You know, dear Lord, time’s flying by; here comes the month of June. Next time we look, guess what we’ll see? A lovely bright full MOON!

Lord, what could be so new and young, June’s dawn, so fresh and sweet, Wakes us to songs that birdies sing, just hear the birdies tweet!

The green grass grows next to the hills, birds fly ‘round in the air; Flower perfume is everywhere, a scent we wish to wear.

June’s dawn is fresh, sweet and clear, the valleys lie in mist. There is no hast, the day’s begun, it feels like we’ve been kissed! A brand-new day lies just ahead – a day tha...