It didn’t seem like a big thing,
A low spot in the lawn
Where the spring rains had pooled a bit.
By dusk it would be gone.
They didn’t need a lake,
Just a small spot where they could find
Some rest and a short break.
Then, before dusk came on,
They quacked with joy and spread their wings,
Took off and they were gone.
Still brings me such delight,
But when I see this reminder
My day just feels so right.
That simple joys are best,
And that I’m wealthy past belief
When my soul is at rest.
And the delight I feel
Each time I’m reminded my joy
In simple things is real.
Not that I am speaking of being in need, for I have
learned, in whatever situation I am, to be content.
You make known to me the path of life; in your presence
there is fullness of joy; at your right hand are pleasures forevermore.
Wednesday, September 9, 2026
Joy In Simple Things
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