No storms were on the horizon
No worries or hurries or cares
No messages from Verizon
No particular reason for tears
No real effect and no real cause
It was just an ordinary day
In a kind of plain vanilla way
It was just an ordinary day
‘Till I kneeled down to pray
Then I heard the trumpet sound
And the earth it started burning
And the stars fell to the ground
While saved mankind was yearning
For the One who is and who was
His kingdom came upon the world
All earthly kings had disappeared
No flags were raised or unfurled
The Faithful and True was revered
When He rode in on his white horse
It was just an ordinary day
In a kind of plain vanilla way
It was just an ordinary day
‘Till I kneeled down to pray
© copyright November 2017…..Phyllis Rogers
Life On The Lake 
That was a beautiful depiction of an ordinary day. Great post!
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Thank you so much.
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