For years writing was nothing more than required reports, essays and the every day mundane. With more free time, no required assignments and a head full of ideas it is time to start a new chapter. Join me as I share poetry and prose meant to enlighten, enrich, encourage or entertain.
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Soul Mates
The knowledge of that magical image will last forever, Forever etched in my mind. Mind and body, heart and soul; Soul mates till the end. An image that created the magic we now experience.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Welcome! Thanks for stopping by, I'd love to hear what you have to say so leave a word or two before you go.
Our lives are but fine weavings That God and we prepare, Each life becomes a fabric planned And fashioned in His care.
We may not always see just how The weavings intertwine, But we must trust the Master's hand And follow His design, For He can view the pattern Upon the upper side, While we must look from underneath And trust in Him to guide...
Sometimes a strand of sorrow Is added to His plan, And though it's difficult for us, We still must understand That it's He who fills the shuttle, It's He who knows what's best, So we must weave in patience And leave to Him the rest...
Not till the loom is silent And the shuttles cease to fly Shall God unroll the canvas And explain the reason why --- The dark threads are as needed In the Weaver's skillful hand As the threads of gold and silver In the pattern He has planned.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Welcome! Thanks for stopping by, I'd love to hear what you have to say so leave a word or two before you go.