Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Barefoot


You wouldn’t know,
to see her smile,
that she had walked
so many miles,
Barefoot.

You wouldn’t know,
Her feet so shod,
by walking barefoot
with her God,
How far.

Of that glow,
tis not of man,
but God who say’s
‘Go on , you can.’
keep walking.

Dance and sing,
despite it all.
Make lemonade
when lemons fall.
Share His Love,
and be a Voice.
A light
A flame,
A smile
Rejoice.

Shine, as one
you wouldn’t know,
unless her God
had loved her so,
Barefoot.

Elizabeth

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